Fabolous Lyrics

Album: Real Talk

Breathe Lyrics

WOO!

 WOO!

 WOO!

 BREATHE!

 

 [Bridge]

 One and then the two 

 Two and then the three 

 Three and then the four 

 Then you gotta BREATHE 

 One and then the two 

 Two and then the three 

 Three and then the four 

 Then you gotta BREATHE 

 Then you gotta (gasp)

 Then you gotta (gasp)

 

 [Hook I]

 Yo these niggaz can't breathe when I come through, hum too 

 Some shoes, gotta be 20 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 a 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 the hearse than lay in the back

 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] 

 

 [HOOK I]

 

 [HOOK II]

 

 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 90 

 That's the reason they signed me 

 It's quick 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 

 And a fresh pair 

 Face it boo and do it till your face get blue 

 And then BREATHE 

 

 [BRIDGE] 

 

 [HOOK I]

 

 [HOOK II]

 

 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, fore u catch a left 

 Even worse, catch a Tef 

 Only way u catch a F 

 To the A-B, its in the maybe 

 Rollin with my baby 

 Grippin on a toy that you won't find in +KayBee+ 

 I rhyme slick on ya 

 I'm a 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 I tell em' to breathe 

 Like a doctor with a stethoscope 

 I don't see no fuckin hope 

 Unless these motherfuckers BREATHE 

 

 Yeah, Brooklyn gotta

 Uptown gotta

 the Bronx gotta

 Queens gotta

 Staten Isle gotta

 You niggas gotta

 You bitches gotta

 Everybody BREATHE 

 

 One and then the two 

 Two and then the three 

 Three and then the four 

 Then you gotta.. BREATHE

 Then you gotta.. 

 Then you gotta.. 

 BREATHE

 Oh* BREATHE

 BREATHE 

 Oh* BREATHE

 BREATHE

 BREATHE

 Oh* BREATHE

 BREATHE