Breathe!
One and the two Two and the three Three and the four you gotta breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and 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 holds too The looks too right You know what? You These bitches breathe! Look look, they racin' They chasin' But I'm so fast I blow past That can't breathe! In the of the man Your future looks better ya past if you present with the man You breathe!
You niggas share my air Or walk a in the pair I wear And I'm getting year by year they say Juan do Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the through And I myself I know these money bitches want to taste my wealth But I keep em' on a Embrace they Or keep em' on a quiet And myself And just take a breath I got em' grabbin' chest 'Cause hurtin' em' to see Fab in his best And they in they They rather see me lay in the hearse lay in the back And I ain't laying a verse I'm saying the I back with some sicker stones That got these niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone Every I bone leave the dick alone So I It's one of them every I flip my phone
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 then the you gotta 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 when I come through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man It's not funny they can't breathe! The holds too tight The left looks too You know You right These bitches breathe! Look look, they racin' They chasin' But I'm so fast when I past That they 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 need oxygen mask-es I it hard to breathe! But I keep the in the stashes 'cause the cops want to and harass us And it hard to breathe! They has to Like havin' a attack When they see the in back You are wheezin' behind me My is like a coupe, breezing at ninety That's the they signed me quick metaphors and hard punches on the cuts Feels like hard punches to the gut How I address the and under estimaters And ride up on them like escalators shook up and hooked up to respirators On last breath talking to investigators I'm a of fresh air And a pair Face it boo and do it 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 then the Three and the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and then the you gotta breathe! Then you (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo these niggas (breathe) When the crew in it Pop a few in it As quick as a tick in a New minute Catch a breath, fore you a left Even worse, a Tef Only way you a F To the A-be, its in the with my baby Gripping on a toy that you 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 the weed And it won't stop till they ya seed And it don't I tell em' to breathe a doctor with a stethoscope I don't see no hope Unless motherfuckers breathe!
Yeah, Brooklyn gotta The Bronx Queens Staten gotta You niggas You gotta breathe!
One and the two Two and then the Three and the four you gotta, breathe! you gotta, you gotta, Breathe!