Breathe lyrics

Never duck another mother fucker
Never duck another mother fucker
Nigga better delete it
put the cerebellum in killa mode
For real a foe can never get
with what a gorilla know
Killa syllable fillin`
yo biblical ritual the shit to get rid
Of yo pain hearing your pitiful game,
this is political pain
Deep in the pit of yo brain let it rain
with a unforgettable aim
Nigga lookin` for a spot to bust
Cause the homie that you killed
meant a lot to us
Buck instead of lookin` for a cock to fuck
Kill a nigga like he was rockin` a swastika
You can do it but you blew it
Cause lockin` up get your ride
on nigga is you rock or what?
Lots of luck,
you`re really gonna need it hella heated
Mother fucker let the glock erupt (Box him up)
I don`t wanna be the one
to get a milla meter in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit`em
with another milli cut up
In the middle I`m a little sick
And different I meant it
when I said it you remember that?
(Hell mother fuckin` yeah)
you don`t wanna get in trouble
With a nigga like the Teccanina
if your lookin` like a enemy (bust)
We don`t ever stop and take a minute
we (Just) breathe

Chorus
`Breathe`
Hey son what the fuck are you duckin` from?
`Breathe`
They come bets to fight every fuckin`one
`Breathe`
Say some punks around and some funkin` comes
`Breathe`
Spray guns might result in you bussin` some
`Breathe`

Verse 2
Breathe, never let a hatin` mother fucker
see ya sweat
Bleed the chest no need regret
A fun day caper a Sunday paper
So I can read the rest I can dig it you can dig it
Put a nigga in the grave if he hate or penetrate
The loop of love
a nigga made if you step into me
You will never benefit
Nigga if I start it Imma finish it
Run up on a mother fucka
while he fuckin` a chick
Put a bullet in her head while suckin` the dick
Wasn`t a bit of evidence baby it`s irrelevant
You got it with yo nigga that`s the luck of the grit
Bring pain 2 everyone in your face with the bane
You bury some its mother fuckin` shame
we carry guns
If you don`t you`re insane or very dumb
Teccanina`s too rough, too hard, too tough
You scared cause a nigga know
A mother fuckin` round will spit
Fuckin` around with the killa clown and shit.
If you really wanna do it nigga we can step into
Put us up against some mother fuckers
and we runnin` thru it
Fuck a nigga buck a nigga
if he think he`s a gorilla
Meant I when I said it you remember that
(hell mother fuckin` yeah)
You don`t wanna get in trouble
With a nigga like the Teccanina
if you`re lookin` like a enemy (bust)
We don`t ever stop and take a minute
we breathe

Chorus

Verse 3
Get sprayed by the Tech 9 handgun
Now I`m on the out run
Flowin` the beginning hot cooked will done
Fuckin` wit a crazy insane warlord
Punks wanna trip but they know
I`m too mother fuckin` hard
Deadly ticking like a time bomb
Fuckin` with me you think you were in Vietnam
When I explode it`s nothing
Left but remains for those who are froze
For fuckin` wit a nigga insane
Mentally minded mad mother fuckin` mad man
is out to attack
Sinkin` punks like quick sand
droppin` and poppin`
Any punk that bucks up bring a body bag
If you wanna get fucked up
There it is you little bitch made
nigga start runnin`
When I`m playin` with the trigga
of an uzi a twelve gauge
Really don`t matter many suckas die
When the shot gun scatter
From block 2 block, hood 2 hood
Street 2 street boy you can`t fuck with me
So 4 those who chose 2 jump up and talk shit
Admit ya bitch your little ass got lit
I don`t wanna get a milla meter in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit`em
with another milli cut
Up in the middle I`m a little sick and different
I meant it when I said it you remember that?
(Hell mother fuckin` yeah)
You don`t wanna get in trouble
With a nigga like the Teccanina
if your lookin` like a enemy (bust)
We don`t ever stop and take a minute
we (Just) breathe

Chorus
Repeat 2 times