Breathe!
One and the two Two and the three Three and then the you gotta breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and then the Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo these niggas can't when I come through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man not even funny they 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 niggas can't my air Or walk a in the pair I wear And I'm getting better by year they say Juan do Cops couldn't smell me if you the canines through And I pace I know these money hungry want to taste my wealth But I keep em' on a they health Or either keep em' on a And myself And just take a breath I got em' grabbin' they 'Cause it's hurtin' em' to see Fab in his And in they worst They rather see me lay in the than lay in the back And I ain't laying a verse I'm saying the I came back with some sicker That got these broke niggas looking at me like they on a chicken bone Every chick I leave the dick alone So I It's one of them every time I my phone
One and the two Two and the three Three and then the Then you 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 these niggas can't when I come through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man It's not even they can't breathe! The holds too tight The looks too right You what? You right bitches can't breathe! Look look, they hearts They chasin' But I'm so fast I blow past That they breathe! In the of the man Your future looks better than ya past if you present the man You breathe!
I see em on the block I passes like they need oxygen mask-es I make it to breathe! But I the glocks in the stashes 'cause the cops to lock and harass us And it hard to breathe! They has to Like havin' a asthma When they see the plasma in You dudes are wheezin' me My is like a coupe, breezing at ninety That's the reason they me It's quick metaphors and hard on the cuts somethin' like hard punches to the gut How I address the haters and estimaters And up on them like they escalators shook up and hooked up to respirators On they last talking to investigators I'm a of fresh air And a pair Face it boo and do it till your get blue
One and the two Two and then the Three and then the Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and the four Then you 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) the crew walk in it Pop a few in it As as a tick in a New York minute Catch a breath, fore you catch a worse, catch a Tef Only way you a F To the A-be, its in the with my baby Gripping on a toy that you won't in "KB" I slick on ya I'm a to put the Heimlich on ya What you know bout dimes lick on ya? While you inhale the And it won't stop till they ya seed And it stop I tell em' to breathe Like a doctor with a I don't see no hope Unless motherfuckers breathe!
Yeah, Brooklyn gotta The Bronx Queens Staten Isle 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!