Flesh Lyrics - God Loves Ugly - Atmosphere

[scratched] 

"Get off the mic and get off the coke!" 

"On the count of three" 

"1...2..." 

"one for the cuervo, two for line" 

"Get off the mic and get off the coke!" 

"Get off the coke!" 

[Chorus: Slug] 

We came here to slit your throat 

You came here to sniff some coke 

Kid don't fall like all the rest 

Cuts through soul and cuts through flesh 

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[Slug] 

When they started to scream 

I thought I might, geez, singin 

"Everything good ain't as good as it seems" 

Get ripped like flesh, you got kitten's pride 

I'll make a mess on your set and your dress 

Handle my business, or handle your princess 

When I was younger, was no different 

It's all effort, taste the sweat 

Screamin at the earth, cause she don't hate me yet 

Slug HAS to give a f**k, I know better 

MAN, I'm just a rapper on luck 

Still stuck in the same mind state I grew up 

Still paranoid, still waitin to duck, What 

Tryin not to get caught in the plague 

Got a lot to say before your dumb ass walks away 

Load up one verse, let it boom 

Like a gunburst and left your head sun burnt 

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[I Self Devine] 

Can I... run up in your settlement 

Should I... bring wash like the government 

The flow is dangerous as unguarded children 

Runnin the streets in a project buildin' 

So desensitized, got no feelings 

Numb to the world, 6'4, with the 5 foot ceilings 

The math is inaccurate, broken dialect, English ambassadors 

Henesey fifth to the lips and the blunt of this 

Weed call, great food, seutures, we feelin it 

I be porno whipped, house looking show ownership 

When we know he just a worker 

Makin five fifty somethin, barely controlling shit 

Keep frontin, I'ma hurt ya 

Now your face getting scraped by asphalt 

Off a somersault, flesh wound 

Bring in a bag of salt 

[cut sample] 

[Musab] 

Surprise y'all, come to bed 

My nut stains look like wet Wonderbread 

White and thick, I don't ever bite my lip 

Give a damn if you like my shit 

The box is full of foxes 

Standin topless, lickin the splotches 

Here kid, want to sniff some coke? 

Rhymesayers Entertainment, we ship the dope 

Your dick's short and funny like Piscopo 

Give it up, man, how you gonna stick the dough 

Pay me anyway, and you can have that tramp 

I can get another lady any day 

They gonna ban my shit like Joe Camel 

Come off like a sandal, spittin the flow ammo 

Believe it, get a pack of Whitecastle Cheesesticks 

And PEEP the remix 

[Aesop Rock] 

Smart for the whips, fiddle frame parchment 

March for the clique, Jughead motor like a mineark on the power cables 

Chewing through the ? My slang letter dopeman pretty 

No free pony rides, no basket of kittens 

No Playdoh fun bags to reep for Christening 

Little courts rainbows, Pegasus and Wizards 

Just me shoving caine in the gash in your throat with the premise 

Middle of New York with a sack full of action 

Cash with the school kids toke crack with magnums 

Def Jukie, jet black, black lungs, black hoodie 

Both crushin with a musket pressed to the musk of the budget 

And I'm a must of the crunk shit 

YOU GET DOWN 

You don't know the meaning of dope anyhow 

You probably think I'm a joke by now 

But we got more clay and more coke then y'all 

[Chorus - repeat 2X] 

[scratch samples] 

"Good God!" 

"Oh my God" 

"God, God" 

"God Damn!" 

"God helped me change" - [Slug of Atmosphere] 

"Pray to God that you could be like us" - [Grandmaster Flash] 

"God damn... damn" - [Run DMC] 

"Oh my" 

"Lord!" 

"CUT!" - [James Brown] 

"God Knows!" 

"GOD GOD GOD" 

"Oh Lord" 

"Dear God" - [Snoop Dogg] 

"and damn it" 

"God Damn!" 

"Good Lord"