Breathe!
One and the two Two and then the Three and the four you gotta breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and the four Then you breathe! you gotta (gasp) Then you (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 choke holds too The looks too right You know You right bitches can't breathe! Look look, hearts racin' They chasin' But I'm so fast I blow past That can't breathe! In the of the man Your future looks better than ya past if you 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 pace I these money hungry bitches want to taste my wealth But I em' on a diet they health Or either keep em' on a And space And just take a breath I got em' they chest 'Cause it's 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 ain't just laying a I'm saying the I came back with sicker stones got these broke niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone Every chick I Can't leave the dick So I It's one of them every time I flip my
One and the two Two and then the Three and then the Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three and then the four Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo these niggas can't breathe I come through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man It's not even funny can't breathe! The holds too tight The left looks too You what? You right bitches can't breathe! Look look, they hearts start chasin' But I'm so when I blow past That they breathe! In the of the man Your future looks better ya past if you present with the man You breathe!
I see em on the block when I like 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 havin' a asthma attack When see the plasma in back You dudes are wheezin' me My flow is a coupe, breezing at ninety That's the reason signed me It's quick metaphors and hard on the cuts Feels somethin' like hard to the gut How I address the and under estimaters And ride up on them they escalators They shook up and 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 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 Three and the four Then you breathe! you gotta (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo these niggas (breathe) When the crew in it Pop a few in it As quick as a 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 Rollin my baby Gripping on a toy that you won't in "KB" I rhyme on ya I'm a have to put the on ya What you know bout lettin' dimes on ya? While you the weed And it won't stop they inhale ya seed And it don't stop I tell em' to Like a doctor a stethoscope I see no fucking hope Unless motherfuckers breathe!
Yeah, gotta Uptown The Bronx 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!