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, be twenty man It's not even funny can't breathe! The choke holds too The left too right You what? You right These bitches breathe! Look look, hearts racin' They start But I'm so fast when I past That they 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 a mile in the pair I wear And I'm getting year by year Like they say 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 keep em' on a they health Or either em' on a quiet And myself And just take a deep I got em' grabbin' chest 'Cause it's em' to see Fab in his best And in they worst They see me lay in the hearse than lay in the back And I just laying a verse I'm saying the I came back with some sicker That got these broke niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken Every chick I Can't leave the dick So I It's one of them every I flip my phone
One and the two Two and the three Three and the four 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 and then the four Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo these can't breathe when I come through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man It's not even funny they breathe! The choke holds too The left too right You know You right These bitches breathe! Look look, they hearts They start But I'm so fast when I 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 I passes Looking like they oxygen mask-es I make it to breathe! But I the glocks in the stashes 'cause the cops want to and harass us And make it to breathe! They has to Like havin' a asthma When they see the in back You dudes are wheezin' me My flow is a coupe, breezing at ninety That's the they signed me It's quick and hard punches on the cuts Feels somethin' like hard to the gut How I address the haters and estimaters And ride up on like they escalators shook up and hooked up to respirators On last breath talking to investigators I'm a breath of air And a fresh Face it boo and do it till your face get
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 Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and the four you gotta breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo these can't (breathe) When the walk in it Pop a few in it As quick as a tick in a New minute a breath, fore you catch a left Even worse, a Tef Only way you a F To the A-be, its in the Rollin with my Gripping on a toy that you find in "KB" I rhyme on ya I'm a to put the Heimlich on ya What you bout lettin' dimes lick on ya? While you inhale the And it won't stop till inhale ya seed And it stop I tell em' to breathe Like a with a stethoscope I don't see no hope Unless these breathe!
Yeah, gotta Uptown The Bronx gotta Staten Isle 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!