When life gives you lemons, paint that shit gold!

Efter spisat plattor i drivor på senaste har jag nog kommit på att som en vis götabökare sagt att min hip hop smak är mer mot texterna och vad som sägs än det melodiösa.. Jag gillar svängig musik som får rajjan att skaka men hmm.. om jag skulle få endast en typ skulle det vara av typen Atmosphere, Swollen members, Jedi mind tricks etc. etc. här är ett axplock av några sköna Atmosphere-låtar

Atmosphere - Always Coming Back Home To You


A car pulled up, a fixed up cutlass
A woman and a child climbed out and left it running
They went inside of the deli, placed an order
With the extra dollar fifty bottled water cuz the daughters picky
When they came out mommy gave me a glance
That said man can love an angel but he's got to take the chance
Already knew the deal, I lit one up and walk
So they got back in the oldsmobile, belted up, and took off

Thug love on the corner by the walgreens
Lookin at me like I'm just another square saltine
As I get closer I notice that they showin each other sketches
Out of their notebooks, reminded me of my old roots

I walk pass with a nod and a reminisce
Swear to god hip hop and comic books was my genesis
Respect the life and the fashions of the children
It's the only culture I've got, exactly what we've been buildin

Close to home..


Atmosphere - Dirty girl


now there's this hamburger stand,
30 minutes outta town.
Usda go for the best veggie burgers around.
That was until I met this round,
guarenteed to astound.
Short order chef,
eyes deeper than sound.
She wore a dirty green apron
like a silk nightgown,
her cappachino fingernails
wrote my order down.
Three dots tattooed between her thumb and her index,
24 waist with a holster full of windex.
The heat from the grill made her mascara drip,
the sweat on her face showed the fuzz on her lip.
Her workpants couldn't hide the love in them hips,
call it bad taste,
but this girl was the shit.
It was the way the hairnet kinda covered up her ear,
that had me askin why the fuck she was even workin here.
But the next time I get hungry,
I'm gonna drive to Pasadina,
'cause I just gotta see her,
Melinda,
Cocina,
*Muah*