Breathe!
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! Then you (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo these niggas can't breathe when I through, hum too Some shoes, gotta be man It's not even funny 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 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 share my air Or walk a mile in the pair I And I'm better year by year they say Juan do Cops couldn't smell me if you the canines through And I myself 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' they chest it's hurtin' em' to see Fab in his best And they in worst They rather see me lay in the hearse lay in the back And I just laying a verse I'm the facts I came back with some stones That got these broke 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 the three Three and then the Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and then the you gotta breathe! One and the two Two and the three and then the four Then you breathe! you gotta (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo these niggas can't breathe when I through, hum too Some shoes, gotta be man It's not even funny they breathe! The choke too tight The left looks too You what? You right These bitches breathe! Look look, they racin' They start But I'm so fast I blow past That they breathe! In the of the man future looks better than ya past if you present with the man You breathe!
I see em on the block I passes 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! has to react Like havin' a attack When they see the in back You dudes are wheezin' me My flow is like a coupe, at ninety That's the reason they me It's metaphors and hard punches on the cuts Feels somethin' hard punches to the gut How I address the haters and estimaters And ride up on them like they shook up and hooked up to respirators On last breath talking to investigators I'm a of fresh air And a pair it boo and do it till your face 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 and then the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo these niggas (breathe) When the crew in it Pop a few in it As as a tick in a New York minute a breath, fore you catch 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 have to put the on ya What you know bout lettin' dimes on ya? While you inhale the And it won't stop till they inhale ya And it don't stop I em' to breathe Like a doctor a stethoscope I see no fucking hope these motherfuckers breathe!
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One and the two Two and then the and then the four you gotta, breathe! you gotta, you gotta, Breathe!