歌手:Fabolous
专辑:《Real Talk》

作词 : ∶千紗/kenn kato
作曲 : Richard Davies/Roger Hodgson
制作人 : Just Blaze
Rap : Fabolous
混音 : Duro
录音师 : Paul Gregory/Ryan West
混音助理 : Justin Shturtz/Dave Brown
监制 : Clue/Skåne /Duro
母带工程师 : Chris Athens
Breathe

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)

Yo these *****s 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 *****es can't breathe
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 better breathe
You *****s can't share my air
Or walk a mile in the pair I wear

And I'm getting better year by year
Like they say Juan do
Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the canines through
And I pace myself
I know these money hungry *****es want to 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
'Cause 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 laying a verse
I'm saying the facts

I came back with some sicker stones

That got these broke *****s looking at me
Like they chokin' on a chicken bone

Every chick I bone
Can't leave the **** alone
So I know
It's one of them every time I flip my phone
Breathe

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
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)

Yo these *****s 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 *****es can't breathe
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 better breathe
I see 'em on the block when I passes
Looking like they need oxygen mask-es

I make it hard to breathe
But I keep the glocks in the stashes
'Cause the cops want to 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 breezing at ninety
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

Breathe

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

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)

Yo these *****s 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 fore you catch a left
Even worse catch a Tef
Only way you catch a F

To the A-be it's in the maybe

Rollin' with my baby
Gripping on a toy that you won't find in "KB"

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 ****
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 ****ing hope
Unless these ************s breathe
Yeah Brooklyn gotta

Uptown gotta

The Bronx gotta

Queens gotta

Staten Isle gotta

You *****s gotta

You *****es 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