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Fabolous - "Breathe (Remix)"
Lyrics to Breathe (Remix) : (feat. 50 Cent, Ma$e) 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 cant breathe when I come through, hum too Some shoes, gotta be 20 man Its not even funny they cant BREATHE The choke holds too tight The left looks too right You know what' You right These bitches cant BREATHE [Hook II] Look look, they hearts racin They start chasin But Im so fast when I blow past That they cant 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 cant share my air Or walk a mile in the pair I wear And Im gettin better year by year Like they say Wine do Cops couldnt 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 its 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 aint just layin a verse Im 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 Cant leave the dick alone So I know Its one of them everytime I flip my phone [BRIDGE] RE-RE-REMIX! [50 Cent] Im the topic in every barbershop and beauty salon Cause these other niggas that rap aint on the shit that Im on Cause 50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat Thirty-two shots in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack But when I come through, shh... the talking stop My money long now, I can make the Pope get shot Now, we can blow an hour talking bout the stones I rock All the hoes I got, cause he stunts in the drop Im marking my music like diesel on the block So if you with me you gon eat and you gon starve if you not Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha Ill send your kids through the shooter, Crip niggas love me like they love Hoova They tell me see careful good, cause niggas wanna see like you They aint used to a G like you [Talking] Yeah, niggas talking all that gangsta shit Fucking head blown off nigga [BRIDGE] [Ma$e] I see the girls in the club, they gettin wild for me And all the pretty chicks all wanna smile at me These rap cats man they all got they style from me, they all got they style from me [ Breathe (Remix) Lyrics ]
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