Breathe!
One and the two Two and then the Three and the four you gotta breathe! One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo niggas can't breathe when I come through, hum too Some shoes, gotta be man It's not funny they can't breathe! The holds too tight The left too right You know You right These can't breathe! Look look, hearts racin' start chasin' But I'm so fast when I past they can't breathe! In the of the man Your future looks better ya past if you present with the man You breathe!
You niggas share my air Or walk a mile in the I wear And I'm getting better year by they say Juan do Cops couldn't me if you brought the canines through And I pace I know these money hungry bitches want to taste my But I em' on a diet Embrace they Or either keep em' on a And space And take a deep breath I got em' grabbin' chest 'Cause it's em' to see Fab in his best And they in they They rather see me lay in the hearse than lay in the And I ain't laying a verse I'm saying the I came back with some sicker That got broke niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone chick I bone Can't leave the alone So I It's one of them every time I flip my
One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and then the you gotta breathe! One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo these niggas breathe when I come through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man It's not funny they can't breathe! The holds too tight The looks too right You know what? You bitches can't breathe! Look look, they racin' They chasin' But I'm so when I blow past That can't breathe! In the of the man Your future looks better than ya if you present with the man You breathe!
I see em on the block when I Looking like need oxygen mask-es I it hard to breathe! But I the glocks in the stashes the cops want to lock and harass us And make it to breathe! They has to Like havin' a attack When see the plasma in back You dudes are behind me My is like a coupe, breezing at ninety the reason they signed me It's quick metaphors and hard punches on the somethin' like hard punches to the gut How I the haters and under estimaters And ride up on like they escalators They shook up and up to respirators On they last breath talking to I'm a breath of air And a pair it boo and do it till your face get blue
One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and then the Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo these can't (breathe) When the crew in it Pop a few in it As as a tick in a New York minute Catch a breath, fore you a left Even worse, a Tef way you catch a F To the A-be, its in the Rollin with my on a toy that you won't find in "KB" I slick on ya I'm a to put the Heimlich on ya you know bout lettin' dimes lick on ya? While you inhale the And it won't stop till they ya seed And it don't I tell em' to breathe Like a doctor a stethoscope I see no fucking hope Unless these breathe!
Yeah, Brooklyn Uptown The gotta gotta Staten gotta You gotta You bitches breathe!
One and the two Two and then the and then the four you gotta, breathe! you gotta, you gotta, Breathe!