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Fabolous » Breathe
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	Woo! Woo! Woo! Breathe! [Bridge] One and then a Two (two) and then a Three (three) and then a Four (four) Then you gotta (breathe) One and then a Two (two) and then a Three (three) and then a Four (four) Then you gotta (breathe) Then you gotta [gasp] Then you gotta [gasp] [Hook I] Sure these niggas can't breathe when I come through Hum too, some shoes, gotta be twenty man It's not even funny they can't (breathe) The choke holds too tight The left looks too right You know what? You right These bitches can't (breathe) (Hook II) Look look, they hearts racin They start chasin But I'm so fast when I blow past That they can't (breathe) In the presence of the man Your future looks better than ya past if you present with the man You betta (breathe) You niggaz can't share my air Or walk a mile in the pair I wear And I'm gettin better year by year Like they say wine do Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the canines through And I pace myself I know these money hungry bitches wanna taste my wealth But I keep em on a diet Embrace they health Or either keep em on the quiet And space myself And just take a deep breath I got em grabbin they chest Cuz it's hurtin em to see Fab in his best And they in they worst They rather see me lay in a hearse than lay in the bach And I ain't just layin a verse I'm sayin the facts I came back with some sicka stones That got these broke niggaz lookin at me like they chokin on a chicken bone Every chick I bone Can't leave the dick alone So I know It's one of them everytime I flip my phone [Bridge] One and then a Two (two) and then a Three (three) and then a Four (four) Then you gotta (breathe) One and then a Two (two) and then a Three (three) and then a Four (four) Then you gotta (breathe) Then you gotta [gasp] Then you gotta [gasp] [Hook I] Sure these niggas can't breathe when I come through Hum too, some shoes, gotta be twenty man It's not even funny they can't (breathe) The choke holds too tight The left looks too right You know what? You right These bitches can't (breathe) (Hook II) Look look, they hearts racin They start chasin But I'm so fast when I blow past That they can't (breathe) In the presence of the man Your future looks better than ya past if you present with the man You betta (breathe) I see em on the block when I passes Lookin like they need oxygen mask-es I make it hard to BREATHE But I keep the glocks in the stashes Cuz the cops wanna lock and harass us And make it hard to (breathe) They has to react Like havin a asthma attack When they see the plasma in back You dudes are wheezin behind me My flow is like a coupe, breezin at ninety That's the reason they signed me It's slick metaphors and hard punches on the cuts Feels somethin like hard punches to the gut How I address the haters and under estimaters And ride up on them like they escalators They shook up and hooked up to respirators On they last breath talking to investigators I'm a breath of fresh air in a fresh pair Face it boo and do it till your face get blue And then (breathe) [Bridge] One and then a Two (two) and then a Three (three) and then a Four (four) Then you gotta (breathe) One and then a Two (two) and then a Three (three) and then a Four (four) Then you gotta (breathe) Then you gotta [gasp] Then you gotta [gasp] [Hook I] Sure these niggas can't breathe when I come through Hum too, some shoes, gotta be twenty man It's not even funny they can't (breathe) The choke holds too tight The left looks too right You know what? You right These bitches can't (breathe) When the crew walk in it Pop a few corks in it As quick as a tick in a New York minute Catch a breath, for u catch a left Even worse, catch a Tef Only way u catch a F To the A-B, it's in the mayb Rollin with my baby Grippin on a toy that you won't find in KayBee I rhyme slick on ya They don't have to put the Heimlich on ya What you know bout lettin dimes lick on ya? While you inhale the weed And it won't stop till they inhale ya seed And it don't stop till I tell em to breathe Like a doctor with a stethoscope I don't see no fuckin hope Unless these motherfuckas (breathe) Yeah, Brooklyn gotta Uptown gotta The Bronx gotta Queens gotta (breathe) Staten Isle gotta You niggas gotta You bitches gotta Everybody (breathe) One and then a Two (two) and then a Three (three) and then a Four (four) then you gotta Then you gotta... Then you gotta... Breathe
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