Текст песни «Panic Attack (The P.A.)» от Atmosphere

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Atmosphere - "Panic Attack (The P.A.)"

Lyrics to Panic Attack (The P.A.) :

Little momma got a little pill to swallow

A little water to follow it down the tunnel

Gotta lotta walls but the house is hollow

Got a lot of holes, never found the shovel

Panic attack, so whats the plan of attack'

You had to be had.  You cut in half.  You had to react

You battle with your shadow from front to back

Stack up the stats. Handle the math, and thatll be that

Hold your head up.  I know your fed up

But dont let it get up to the top of them steps love

Instead of playin with the pieces that got messed up

get dressed up, we goin out to catch the best buzz

Self-medicated, spirit on elevated

Help take the self-made self-hate and celebrate it

And I could tell you hated it when you felt naked

but the poison tastes great, wanna know how the hell they made it'

And if the dizzy dont kill you, the city will

Simply for the thrill of wiping up a sticky spill

Little tricky get busy of a fifty bill

So take the little pill straight to your pretty grill



(Chorus)

Here it comes, there it goes again.  Panic attack.  (x8)



So what you drinking'  So what you popping'

So what you eating'  So what you dropping'

So what you smoking'  So what you sniffing'

So how you coping'  So whats the difference'



Contagious, it runs like the paint does

Sedate the sober and over anxious

The pages of pain that make the songs on the playlist

The renegade rain that jumped just to flood the bassment

Look honey everbody needs a help-up buddy

No bodys drug-free, the streets would be hella bloody

Do you call yourself a patient of a junky'

The only thing that separates is who takes your money

All smile like were gonna go buck wild

Order up a shot, prescription filled up now

Pop another (what') distracted by the rush while

we fight all night about what to name the love child

Im on that go nuts life that got that gold touch

Fresh fly wild bold what like the cold crush

No luck, dont hold much, just an old flush

made up of hearts Queen high off the faux-blush

Freak outs, leak out, and bleed out, and speak out

and reroute and seak out the weak crowd

And we doubt, but when I see it keep out

the beast Ill believe for now, its all "peace, I gotta be out."



(Chorus)

Here it comes, there it goes again.  Panic attack.  (x8)



(Sound clips of advertisements and quotes over beat to create nervous, panicky feeling)
[ Panic Attack (The P.A.) Lyrics  ]

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