Breathe - Fabolous

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 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 chokehold’s too tight

The left looks too right

You know what, you right

These bitches can’t (breathe)

Look look, they hearts racing, they start chasing

But I’m so fast when I blow past that they can’t (breathe)

In the presence of the man

Your future look better than your past if you present with the man

You better (breathe)

You niggas 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 wine do

Cops couldn’t smell me if you brought the K-9's 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 grabbing they chest

Cause it’s hurting them to see Fab in his best

And they in they worst

They’d rather see me lay in a hearse than lay in the 'Bach

And I ain’t just laying a verse, I’m saying the facts

I came back with some sicker stones

That got these broke niggas looking at me

Like they choking on a chicken bone

Every chick I bone can’t leave the dick 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

Then you gotta *gasp*

Then you gotta *gasp*

Yo, 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 chokehold’s too tight

The left looks too right

You know what, you right

These bitches can’t (breathe)

Look look, they hearts racing, they start chasing

But I’m so fast when I blow past that they can’t (breathe)

In the presence of the man

Your future look better than your past if you present with the man

You better (breathe)

I see them 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 wanna lock and harass us

And make it hard to (breathe)

They has to react, like having an asthma attack

When they see the plasma in back

You dudes are wheezing behind me

My flow is like a coupe, breezing at ninety

That’s the reason they signed me

The slick metaphors and hard punches on the cuts

Feels something like hard punches to the gut

How I address the haters and underestimaters

And ride up on em 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)

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 niggas can’t…

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 an F

To the A-B, it’s in the May-B, rolling with my baby

Gripping on a toy that you won’t find at KB

I rhyme slick on ya

They gon' have to put the Heimlich on ya

What you know bout letting dimes lick on ya

While you inhale the weed

And it won’t stop till they inhale your seed

And it don’t stop till I tell 'em to breathe

Like a doctor with a stethoscope

I don’t see no fucking 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!