Breathe!
One and the two Two and then the Three and the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and the four you gotta breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo these niggas can't when I come through, hum too shoes, gotta be twenty man It's not even funny can't breathe! The holds too tight The looks too right You what? You right bitches can't breathe! Look look, they racin' They chasin' But I'm so fast I blow past they can't breathe! In the of the man Your future looks than ya past if you present with the man You breathe!
You can't share my air Or walk a mile in the pair I And I'm getting better year by Like they say do Cops couldn't smell me if you the canines through And I myself I know these money hungry bitches to taste my wealth But I em' on a diet they health Or either keep em' on a And myself And just take a deep I got em' grabbin' they it's hurtin' em' to see Fab in his best And they in they They rather see me lay in the hearse lay in the back And I ain't just laying a I'm the facts I back with some sicker stones got these broke niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone Every I bone leave the dick alone So I It's one of them time I flip my phone
One and the two Two and the three Three and then the Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and then the Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and the four Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) Then you (gasp)
I see em on the when I passes Looking like they need mask-es I make it to breathe! But I keep the glocks in the 'cause the cops to lock and harass us And it hard to breathe! has to react Like a asthma attack they see the plasma in back You are wheezin' behind me My flow is like a coupe, at ninety the reason they signed me It's quick and hard punches on the cuts Feels somethin' hard punches to the gut How I address the haters and under And ride up on like they escalators They shook up and up to respirators On they last breath to investigators I'm a breath of air And a pair Face it boo and do it till your get blue
One and the two Two and the three Three and the four you gotta breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and the four Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo niggas can't (breathe) the crew walk in it Pop a few in it As quick as a in a New York minute a breath, fore you catch a left Even worse, a Tef Only way you a F To the A-be, its in the Rollin with my Gripping on a toy you won't find in "KB" I rhyme on ya I'm a have to put the on ya What you know lettin' dimes lick on ya? While you inhale the And it won't till they inhale ya seed And it don't I tell em' to breathe Like a doctor with a I see no fucking hope Unless these breathe!
Yeah, gotta gotta The gotta gotta Staten gotta You gotta You bitches breathe!
One and the two Two and the three and then the four you gotta, breathe! you gotta, you gotta, Breathe!