Breathe!
One and the two Two and then the Three and then the Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and the four you gotta breathe! Then you (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo these can't breathe when I come through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man It's not funny they can't breathe! The choke too tight The looks too right You know what? You These bitches breathe! look, they hearts racin' They chasin' But I'm so fast I blow past That they breathe! In the of the man Your future better than 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 better year by year Like say Juan do Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the canines And I pace I know these money hungry bitches want to taste my But I keep em' on a they health Or keep em' on a quiet And space And just take a deep I got em' grabbin' they 'Cause hurtin' 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 just laying a verse I'm the facts I came back with sicker stones That got these broke niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken chick I bone Can't the dick alone So I one of them every time I flip my phone
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! One and the two Two and then the Three and then the Then you breathe! you gotta (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo niggas can't breathe when I come through, hum too Some shoes, gotta be man not even funny they can't breathe! The holds too tight The left looks too You know what? You These can't breathe! Look look, they racin' start chasin' But I'm so fast when I blow they can't 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 when I passes Looking they need oxygen mask-es I it hard to breathe! But I the glocks in the stashes 'cause the 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 are wheezin' behind me My flow is a coupe, breezing at ninety That's the reason they me It's quick metaphors and hard on the cuts Feels like hard punches to the gut How I address the haters and under And up on them like they escalators They shook up and up to respirators On they breath talking to investigators I'm a of fresh air And a pair Face it boo and do it till face get blue
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! One and the two Two and then the Three and the four you gotta breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo these 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, you catch a left Even worse, a Tef way you catch a F To the A-be, its in the Rollin my baby Gripping on a toy 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 stop till they inhale ya seed And it don't stop I em' to breathe Like a with a stethoscope I don't see no hope Unless motherfuckers breathe!
Yeah, gotta gotta The Bronx Queens Isle gotta You gotta You gotta breathe!
One and the two Two and then the Three and the four you gotta, breathe! you gotta, you gotta, Breathe!