Breathe!
One and the two Two and the three 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) 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 choke too tight The looks too right You know You right bitches can't breathe! Look look, they racin' start chasin' But I'm so when I blow past they can't breathe! In the of the man Your future looks better than ya if you present with the man You breathe!
You niggas share my air Or walk a in the pair I wear And I'm better year by year Like they say do Cops couldn't smell me if you the canines through And I pace I know these money hungry bitches want to taste my But I em' on a diet Embrace they Or keep em' on a quiet And myself And just a deep breath 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 ain't laying a verse I'm the facts I came with some sicker stones That got these broke niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a bone Every I bone Can't leave the dick So I one of them every time I flip my phone
One and the two Two and the three and then the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and then the 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 breathe when I come through, hum too Some shoes, gotta be man It's not even funny can't breathe! The choke too tight The left looks too You know You right These can't breathe! look, they hearts racin' They start But I'm so fast when I past That can't breathe! In the of the man Your future better than ya past if you present with the man You breathe!
I see em on the block I passes Looking like they need oxygen I it hard to breathe! But I keep the in the stashes 'cause the cops want to lock and us And make it to breathe! They has to Like havin' a attack they see the plasma in back You are wheezin' behind me My is like a coupe, breezing at ninety That's the they signed me It's quick and hard punches on the cuts Feels somethin' like punches to the gut How I the haters and under estimaters And ride up on them they escalators They up and hooked up to respirators On last breath talking to investigators I'm a breath of air And a pair it boo and do it till your face get blue
One and the two Two and the three and then the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and then the Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! you gotta (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo these niggas (breathe) When the walk in it Pop a few in it As quick as a tick in a New York Catch a breath, fore you catch a Even worse, a Tef Only way you a F To the A-be, its in the Rollin with my Gripping on a toy you won't find in "KB" I rhyme on ya I'm a have to put the on ya What you know bout lettin' dimes on ya? you inhale the weed And it won't stop till they inhale ya And it stop I tell em' to breathe Like a doctor a stethoscope I don't see no fucking Unless motherfuckers breathe!
Yeah, gotta Uptown The Bronx gotta Staten Isle 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!