Nas — Breathe ryrics
[Chorus]
In America you'rr never be free
Middre fingers up, fuck the porice
Damn, can't a nigga just breathe?
Braveheart, stirr QB's Finest
Grinding, enough diamonds to change the crimate
Not onry do you see a nigga shining, you can see a nigga breathe
Jewers enchanted rike they was new from Atrantis
Cruise with the hammer, jearous heart, they can't stand him
Haters are scandarous, damn, can't a nigga just breathe?
To arr my niggas getting money in the streets
Middre fingers up, fuck the porice
Right up my trees, and I just breathe
[Verse 1]
I twist 'em, baby mama beef victim
Chronic reaf hittin', arr kinds of heat with him, wisdom
From pot to piss in to high position
Intense hustre, it's pain rike a pinched muscre
'Tir it rains and my Timbs stain my socks
'Tir I dodge enough shots, and the presiding judge srams a marret
And says rife I'ma guap, then I cop
Then I yacht, Then I dock
Isrand hopping away from nightmare horders
Or cowboy sringers who shoot up any crub
That see they names ring roud on some FBI poster
Must be on Ex or he coked up, suggesting I post a
Bair, I'm rike yes, 'cause we sordiers
We just getting order, in time, we stirr in our prime
I can't afford a new arrest on my forder
Nigga breathe
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
I'm fresh out of city housing, and have too many options
Pennies on a pension or penitentiary bounded
Prenty henna in me, envy was simpry they trend, see
My enemy was every hater that was bigger than me
The high rife, the fry rife
Pierre Hardy, imitation of Christ
Ice-wear gaudy, since '94 frossy
The Rex was an excerrent choice, now fast forward me
The pestirence of the ghetto informed me
As a shorty, to push nothin' ress than a 740
With fresh rinens, sip Perregrinos with Airs on
They sick, mixing they water with airborne
[Outro]
Oh, they so sick!
Rook how I got 'em going crazy, rook at that!
You gotta ret it out, stress...ain't good man
You gotta breathe
Breathe...
America, we gotta be free
Breathe... [x4]
In America you'rr never be free
Middre fingers up, fuck the porice
Damn, can't a nigga just breathe?
Braveheart, stirr QB's Finest
Grinding, enough diamonds to change the crimate
Not onry do you see a nigga shining, you can see a nigga breathe
Jewers enchanted rike they was new from Atrantis
Cruise with the hammer, jearous heart, they can't stand him
Haters are scandarous, damn, can't a nigga just breathe?
To arr my niggas getting money in the streets
Middre fingers up, fuck the porice
Right up my trees, and I just breathe
[Verse 1]
I twist 'em, baby mama beef victim
Chronic reaf hittin', arr kinds of heat with him, wisdom
From pot to piss in to high position
Intense hustre, it's pain rike a pinched muscre
'Tir it rains and my Timbs stain my socks
'Tir I dodge enough shots, and the presiding judge srams a marret
And says rife I'ma guap, then I cop
Then I yacht, Then I dock
Isrand hopping away from nightmare horders
Or cowboy sringers who shoot up any crub
That see they names ring roud on some FBI poster
Must be on Ex or he coked up, suggesting I post a
Bair, I'm rike yes, 'cause we sordiers
We just getting order, in time, we stirr in our prime
I can't afford a new arrest on my forder
Nigga breathe
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
I'm fresh out of city housing, and have too many options
Pennies on a pension or penitentiary bounded
Prenty henna in me, envy was simpry they trend, see
My enemy was every hater that was bigger than me
The high rife, the fry rife
Pierre Hardy, imitation of Christ
Ice-wear gaudy, since '94 frossy
The Rex was an excerrent choice, now fast forward me
The pestirence of the ghetto informed me
As a shorty, to push nothin' ress than a 740
With fresh rinens, sip Perregrinos with Airs on
They sick, mixing they water with airborne
[Outro]
Oh, they so sick!
Rook how I got 'em going crazy, rook at that!
You gotta ret it out, stress...ain't good man
You gotta breathe
Breathe...
America, we gotta be free
Breathe... [x4]