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Albums:

187 Deluxe (Tyga) · 187: The Music (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 187 Proof [Cassette Single] (Spice 1) · 187: The Music (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Miles Davis Quintet [Prestige 187] (Miles Davis) · 187 He Wrote (Spice 1) · Atmosphere (Joy Division) · Dizzy Atmosphere [Direct Source] (Dizzy Gillespie) · Testing the Atmosphere (Big 10-4) · Pure Atmosphere, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 25 other albums »


Ay bwoy, ay, this is this is 

187, the 187, the (chill man) 187 
The 187, the 187, the 187 (187) 
The 187, the 187, the bloaw! 
(jump up in
huh, buck em. 

It's a 211, don't make it a 187 

It's a 211, don't make it a 187 

It's a 211, don't make it a 187 

It's a 211, don't make it
with me. 
And even on your block smoke them like a fucked up bell, 
Can't be caught by no Po-Po's can't be put in no slammer. 
I don't be fucking with
With depravity I break laws of gravity
Blast past the atmosphere to the last frontier
I go boldly through space and time
The skies the limit but
huh, buck em. 

It's a 211, don't make it a 187 

It's a 211, don't make it a 187 

It's a 211, don't make it a 187 

It's a 211, don't make it
[Chorus]
"187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre]
"Cause it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]
"187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre]
"'Cause it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]

Top down,
with me. 
And even on your block smoke them like a fucked up bell, 
Can't be caught by no Po-Po's can't be put in no slammer. 
I don't be fucking with
With depravity I break laws of gravity
Blast past the atmosphere to the last frontier
I go boldly through space and time
The sky's the limit but
Yeah, the motherfuckin' East Bay Gangster back in the house
A.k.a. Mr. Kill Yo' Ass
187 Fac mothafucker
Nine-trey
G-Nut in the motherfuckin'
[Chorus]
"187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre]
"Cause it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]
"187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre]
"'Cause it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]

Top down,
man and run off in a hurry
Left the cola and the gats and the money 'cause a nigga done

[Chorus]

187 erupt, another motherfuckin' walk by in your
I been living in a rocket house
Empty buildings go flying by
So trapped above the atmosphere
I got no time to say goodbye

I was only out
First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect
Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect
You live you life like a canary in
You have lived such a gentle life upon this earth
that I am stunned by your sight.
If I could give but a token of the love you have,
then I might
また 焦がれてゆく
吹き抜ける風と
雨上がりの日差し、夢の続き。
パノラマ示す碧さ 目眩がした
目下には 広がる空、
見上げていたもの。
Atmosphere 際限なく広がる
羽根を求め 飛び立つまで
目を閉じて
I just hold precious things
by my side.
Its 187 on a motherfucking hook niggas out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi
make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me, nigga, see what I'm about

I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirt-ball nigga
Sayin? I
They say I'm grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what I'm about

I was a snotty
livin'
It's not much but I feel welcome here inside
I've got swinging doors a jukebox and a bar stool
And my new home has a flashing neon sign
Stop by
welcome here
Come flood this place and fill the atmosphere
Your glory, God, is what our hearts long for
To be overcome by Your presence, Lord

There's
welcome here
Come flood this place and fill the atmosphere
Your glory, God, is what our hearts long for
To be overcome by Your presence, Lord

There's
welcome here
Come flood this place and fill the atmosphere
Your glory, God, is what our hearts long for
To be overcome by Your presence, Lord

There's
livin'
It's not much but I feel welcome here inside
I've got swinging doors a jukebox and a bar stool
And my new home has a flashing neon sign
Stop by
living
It's not much but I feel welcome here inside
And I've got swinging doors a jukebox and a barstool
My new home has a flashing neon sign
Stop by
Uhhh, niggas than fucked up
Nigga, its time to roll
Pass me them nigga chasers
Time to do a 187
Its time for a murder
If you a G nigga, load

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