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    Nas - Breathe
    lyric by GT @ MaxRNB
    In America, you'll never be free
    Middle fingers up, fuck the police
    Damn, can a nigga just breathe
    Bravehearts, still QB's Finest
    Grinding, enough diamonds
    To change the climate
    Not only do you see a nigga shinin'
    You can see a nigga breathe
    Jewels enchanted
    Like they was new from Atlantis
    Cruise with the hammer
    Jealous-hearted, can't stand them
    Haters are scandalous, damn
    Can't a nigga just breathe
    To all my niggas getting money in the streets
    Middle fingers up, fuck the police
    Light up my trees, and I just breathe
    I twist them
    Baby-momma-beef victim
    Chronic leaf-hitting
    All kinds of heat wit him
    Wisdom, from pot to pissin'
    To high position
    Intense hustle
    It's pain like a pinched muscle
    'Til it rains and my Timbs stain my socks
    'Til I dodge enough shots and the presiding judge
    Slams a mallet and says 'life', I'ma guap
    Then I cop, then I yacht, then I dock
    Island-hopping, away from nightmare-holders
    Or cowboy slangers, who shoot up any club
    To see their names ring loud on some FBI poster
    Must be on X or he coked up, suggesting I post the
    Bail, I'm like yes, 'cause we soldiers
    We just getting older
    In time, we still in our prime
    I can't afford a new arrest on my folder
    Nigga, breathe
    In America, you'll never be free
    Middle fingers up, fuck the police
    Damn, can a nigga just breathe
    Bravehearts, still QB's Finest
    Grinding, enough diamonds
    To change the climate
    Not only do you see a nigga shinin'
    You can see a nigga breathe
    Jewels enchanted
    Like they was new from Atlantis
    Cruise with the hammer
    Jealous-hearted, can't stand them
    Haters are scandalous, damn
    Can't a nigga just breathe
    To all my niggas getting money in the streets
    Middle fingers up, fuck the police
    Light up my trees, and I just breathe
    I'm fresh out of city housing
    Ain't have too many options
    Pennies on a pension or penitentiary-bounded
    Plenty Henny in me
    ??Envy was simple they trend see??
    My enemy was every hater that was bigger than me
    The high life, the fly life
    Pierre Hardy, Imitation of Christ
    Iceware gaudy, since '94 flossy
    The Lex was an excellent choice now fast forward me
    The pestilence of the ghetto informed me, as a shorty
    To push nothing less than a 740
    With fresh linen
    Sip Pellegrino with heirs on
    They sick, mixing they water when airborne . . .
    Oh, they so sick
    Look how I got them going crazy
    Look at that
    You gotta let it out
    Stress ain't good, man
    You gotta breathe . . .
    END...
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  • [ti:Breathe]
    [ar:Nas]
    [al:Untitled]
    [by:GT @ MaxRNB]
    [00:04.31]Nas - Breathe
    [00:05.23]
    [00:05.83]lyric by GT @ MaxRNB
    [00:06.00]
    [00:06.22]In America, you'll never be free
    [00:08.48]Middle fingers up, fuck the police
    [00:10.57]Damn, can a nigga just breathe
    [00:13.99]
    [00:15.71]Bravehearts, still QB's Finest
    [00:17.74]Grinding, enough diamonds
    [00:19.17]To change the climate
    [00:20.22]Not only do you see a nigga shinin'
    [00:21.98]You can see a nigga breathe
    [00:24.85]
    [00:25.68]Jewels enchanted
    [00:26.56]Like they was new from Atlantis
    [00:28.04]Cruise with the hammer
    [00:29.02]Jealous-hearted, can't stand them
    [00:30.59]Haters are scandalous, damn
    [00:32.33]Can't a nigga just breathe
    [00:35.47]
    [00:37.02]To all my niggas getting money in the streets
    [00:39.52]Middle fingers up, fuck the police
    [00:41.83]Light up my trees, and I just breathe
    [00:45.54]
    [00:46.14]I twist them
    [00:46.88]Baby-momma-beef victim
    [00:48.17]Chronic leaf-hitting
    [00:49.38]All kinds of heat wit him
    [00:50.58]Wisdom, from pot to pissin'
    [00:51.97]To high position
    [00:53.08]Intense hustle
    [00:53.96]It's pain like a pinched muscle
    [00:55.62]'Til it rains and my Timbs stain my socks
    [00:57.75]'Til I dodge enough shots and the presiding judge
    [00:59.89]Slams a mallet and says 'life', I'ma guap
    [01:02.66]Then I cop, then I yacht, then I dock
    [01:06.22]Island-hopping, away from nightmare-holders
    [01:08.54]Or cowboy slangers, who shoot up any club
    [01:10.89]To see their names ring loud on some FBI poster
    [01:13.54]Must be on X or he coked up, suggesting I post the
    [01:16.72]Bail, I'm like yes, 'cause we soldiers
    [01:18.50]We just getting older
    [01:19.80]In time, we still in our prime
    [01:21.65]I can't afford a new arrest on my folder
    [01:23.54]Nigga, breathe
    [01:27.38]In America, you'll never be free
    [01:29.55]Middle fingers up, fuck the police
    [01:32.01]Damn, can a nigga just breathe
    [01:35.61]
    [01:36.86]Bravehearts, still QB's Finest
    [01:38.57]Grinding, enough diamonds
    [01:40.33]To change the climate
    [01:41.26]Not only do you see a nigga shinin'
    [01:43.06]You can see a nigga breathe
    [01:46.48]
    [01:46.14]Jewels enchanted
    [01:46.97]Like they was new from Atlantis
    [01:48.43]Cruise with the hammer
    [01:49.31]Jealous-hearted, can't stand them
    [01:51.07]Haters are scandalous, damn
    [01:52.69]Can't a nigga just breathe
    [01:56.06]
    [01:57.17]To all my niggas getting money in the streets
    [01:59.67]Middle fingers up, fuck the police
    [02:02.03]Light up my trees, and I just breathe
    [02:06.01]
    [02:06.51]I'm fresh out of city housing
    [02:07.86]Ain't have too many options
    [02:09.20]Pennies on a pension or penitentiary-bounded
    [02:11.79]Plenty Henny in me
    [02:12.85]??Envy was simple they trend see??
    [02:14.29]My enemy was every hater that was bigger than me
    [02:16.83]The high life, the fly life
    [02:19.15]Pierre Hardy, Imitation of Christ
    [02:21.50]Iceware gaudy, since '94 flossy
    [02:23.86]The Lex was an excellent choice now fast forward me
    [02:26.87]The pestilence of the ghetto informed me, as a shorty
    [02:30.31]To push nothing less than a 740
    [02:32.48]With fresh linen
    [02:33.41]Sip Pellegrino with heirs on
    [02:35.16]They sick, mixing they water when airborne . . .
    [02:37.94]
    [02:38.27]Oh, they so sick
    [02:39.65]Look how I got them going crazy
    [02:40.90]Look at that
    [02:41.55]You gotta let it out
    [02:42.62]Stress ain't good, man
    [02:44.42]You gotta breathe . . .
    [02:53.07]
    [02:57.25]END...
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