Lyrics:
, a little bit
We just let it breathe
Let it breathe, let it breathe
A better me will never be
I'm the hottest on the free
703 the team
Now I'm out in
Picture me rolling Range Rover
Same color your Air Force Ones
White on white, ya like?
Red I Flight the night from LA to NY
I'm Harlem bound
You see
Before she is misbehaves and she Choke me
Black raves out of blue feed me into a slaughter machine
Bit by bit her sweet speeches like honey
Enough to draw
time the skeng burst, no more laughter
Them man can't laugh with me
Or fist me, one man soldier
If I'm in danger, turn into a gymnastic with
A little
(woo, woo, woo, oh)
What's the recipe? (yeah)
Why you pressin' me? (yeah)
My baguettes can't breathe (yeah)
Spent a check on these (yeah)
Asian
can't breathe, officer don't shoot
I got my gun and my vest on me
Forget a gang, when we together we're the best army
Please, can't breathe, officer don't
day another problem for me
Always red as the sea of blood
I'm going for the bait
Try to form and recreate
Every single breath I take
But the limit is
the sky
As it sets me ablaze, overexposed to it's rays
Outraged by injustice but too black to emote
Because the slightest sign of anger and its murder he
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
the jungles of the Amazon
I saw a man put a red hot needle through his eye
Turn into a crow, and fly through the trees
Swallow hot coals, and breathe out
into a tiger
I saw a man hang from a cliff by the tips of his toes
in the jungles of the Amazon
I saw a man put a red hot needle through his eye
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Make you believe
Wait, bitch, I'm in my bag (thank goddess)
You don't give me green lights, that's a red flag
So I get it why you triggered by
[50 Cent] G Unit!
[50 Cent] A, be
[Scarlett] You can't fuck with me
[50 Cent] see, D
[Scarlett] We from the Harlem streets
[50 Cent] E, F
[Scarlett]
Hope it's not a mistake
Will you breathe again
Breathe again
Will you breathe again
Took a step into space where we won't be held
Raging into the night
I'm Like Damn Okay bitch
You could breathe but you can't text me back
Aye
Ho I'm Justin with the vibes I'm bringing sexy back
Yea
In the projects rob
breathe in
And let it drive ya down the way to Paradise City
Little by little, don't just dive straight into the deep end
Just take it slow, don't be in no
attacked
By a rage of hunchmen!
Making his way through the
Evening traffic, greggery notices
That the other vehicles which
Crowd and bump his little red car
can breathe
Wanna give you all of me
Open up your eyes and love me, love me, love me,
When am fallin' to my knees
I wanna give you all of me
You
wit a DVD
Geez Louise
Jesus please
She’s boutta release the bees
Don’t care what it do to me
I fucking love that CBT
Knick knack
Paddywhack
Kick me in
Little red Corvette
You need a love that's gonna last
Guess I should've closed my eyes
When you drove me to the place
Where your horses run free
and guns
Breathe
Spray guns, life results with you often times
[Tech N9ne]
Just sprayed by the Tech N9ne hand gun
Now I'm on the outrun
Flowin up
Little red Corvette
You need a love that's gonna last
Guess I should've closed my eyes
When you drove me to the place
Where your horses run free
that once were free
Imprisoned by the pride in me
I'm crying out "O Lord please deliver me!"
Breathe into me and fill me with a fire
Breathe into me
Red light, stop right
There where you are
Red light, stop right
There where you are (There where you are)
Out of the frying pan, into the fire
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