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Текст песни:

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 can′t breathe when I come through, hum too
Some shoes, gotta be 20 man
It′s not even funny they can′t BREATHE
The choke holds too tight
The left looks too right
You know what? You right
These bitches can′t BREATHE

(Hook II)
Look look, they hearts racin′
They start chasin′
But I′m so fast when I blow past
That they can′t 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 can′t share my air
Or walk a mile in the pair I wear
And I′m gettin better year by year
Like they say Juan do
Cops couldn′t 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 it′s 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 ain′t just layin a verse
I′m 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
Can′t leave the dick alone
So I know
It′s one of them everytime I flip my phone

[BRIDGE]

[HOOK I]

[HOOK II]

I see em on the block when I passes
Lookin like they need oxygen mask-es
I make it hard to BREATHE
But I keep the glocks in the stashes
Cuz the cops wanna lock and harass us
And make it hard to BREATHE
They has to react
Like havin′ a asthma attack
When they see the plasma in back
You dudes are wheezin′ behind me
My flow is like a coupe, breezin at 90
That′s the reason they signed me
It′s quick metaphors and hard punches on the cuts
Feels somethin′ like hard punches to the gut
How I address the haters and under estimaters
And ride up on them 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
And a fresh pair
Face it boo and do it till your face get blue
And then BREATHE

[BRIDGE]

[HOOK I]

[HOOK II]

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 u catch a left
Even worse, catch a Tef
Only way u catch a F
To the A-B, its in the maybe
Rollin with my baby
Grippin on a toy that you won′t find in +KayBee+
I rhyme slick on ya
I′m a have to put the Heimlich on ya
What you know bout lettin′ dimes lick on ya?
While you inhale the weed
And it won′t stop till they inhale ya seed
And it don′t stop I tell em′ to breathe
Like a doctor with a stethoscope
I don′t see no fuckin 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
Oh* BREATHE
BREATHE
Oh* BREATHE
BREATHE
BREATHE
Oh* BREATHE
BREATHE

@ Fabolous

Текст песни:

Change You Or Change Me You know what?
Everybody goes through some changes in life
Some poeple change for the better, some poeple change for the worse
But umm, some people need to make that change
You know what I mean? Change is good sometimes. You know?

[Verse 1]
Why would I change? I ain′t never slide down a bad pole
Even though I′m certified over plat′s sold
They say I′m different ′cuz I ride in a plat. Rolls
But every time, we gotta ride don′t this cat roll?
I never snitch, and go and hide in a rat hole
And I aint givin′ you nothing besides what this gat hold
No pride, I ain′t that old
Cut off a few, but kept a few girls I decide like I′m ??
It probably don′t seem like a struggle
But I used to dream that this thug′ll balance beams just to smuggle
It′s funny same girls that didn′t seem like they′d love you
Is beggin′for your autographs ands screamin′ to hug you
It′s crazy, same dudes that seem like they thug you
Is prayin′ on your downfall, schemin′ to mug you
And people that didn′t give a fuck, is dreamin′ to bug you
And goin through′ extreme′s just to plug you, who really changed?

[Chorus]
This game ain′t change me, so don′t let it change you
If you′ve been real with me, I′m still real with you
If you got love for me, I still got love for you
If you down for me, then I′m still down for you
If you don′t fuck with me, then I don′t fuck with you
If you ain′t cool with me, then I ain′t cool with you
If you won′t ride with me, then I won′t ride for you
This game ain′t change me, don′t let it change you

[Verse 2]
Why would I change? I didn′t step out of Superman′s phone booth
To remind where I′m from, I look at my own tooth
I′m speakin′ the known truth
I ain′t been living the same, since I moved under Silvia Rone′s roof
Why would I feel like I′m a stranger?
And why should I feel like I′m in danger?
And I′m grindin′ ′till I′m right
Whether it′s on the streets, or online tryna climb sites
I ain′t blind from the limelite,
I had my mind and my rhymes right, and signed when the time′s right
People shouldn′t be hateful, they should be grateful
But fuck it, I guess I gotta keep my three eight full
I′m playin, the game, like I′m, supposed
Stayin, the same, like I′m, supposed
Ghetto Fab in da house, hip hop hustler
One million customers, and I still bust at ya

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Why would I change when I get green like the Incredible Hulk?
I′ve chilled with the richest people to the ghettoest folks
Known a few ?? and met a few locs
Made a few comments, and said a few jokes
But it′s gettin′ me sick, someone prescribe me some medicine
Before the fame, the vibe was way better then
Some have even became rivals instead of friends
Only two become liable for settlements
I grew up watchin the
Now they hate to see a nigga drivin′ the better Benz
That′s why the clubs be, deprivin′ to let us in
They know the family bring knives and barettas in
I′m thankful for being allowed, fans for being the crowd
How could my head be in the clouds?
It′s strange, what the fame′ll do
But you know what? The only one who seen the change from the fame is you

[Chorus]

I′m the same nigga man
Same nigga, that ridin′ with you
Niggas that′s fuckin′ with you
I′m still fuckin′ with you niggas
The same nigga, these hoe′s ain′t like
Now they on my dick right? Haha... shit is crazy
Don′t let this game change you nigga...

@ Fabolous

Текст песни:

(Intro)
Diamonds On My Damn Chain! It Aint Hard To Tell!

(Chorus)
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
I′m like ooh daddy, I see you with that damn thang′
You got my vote, I′m feelin′ ya campaign
I like you but, I really like your damn chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
It kinda explains the way she be actin′
She liked my necklace so she started relaxin′
Now that′s what the fuck I call a chain reaction!

(Verse 1 - Fabolous)
Yo, You think you like me now, wait until the light hit me
I bet they house somebody girl spend the night with me
They gota love it, if not, then I guess they haters
This kinda necklace turn on the investigators
They ain′t got one problem with this
Square facewatch lookin Sponge Bob on the wrist
One white, one gold, one nice, untold
You can look but don′t touch, Guns might unload, now
I respect them thugs who get they jackin′ on
But we squeeze set every slug that we be packin′s long
Ya boy got the drug money we be stackin on
Lotta carrots, not the one′s Bugs Bunny snackin′ on
Got em, get em close and, lookin′ like I scooped up-
-the Titanic chain, from the bottom of the ocean
I play them diamonds well when I got dat jewelery on
And they should call me caret jeter or maybe even kanary bonds

(Chorus)
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
I′m like ooh daddy, I see you with that damn thang′
You got my vote, I′m feelin′ ya campaign
I like you but, I really like your damn chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
It kinda explains the way she be actin′
She liked my necklace so she started relaxin′
Now that′s what the fuck I call a chain reaction!

(Verse 2 - Lil′ Wayne)
Ahh! My name is Weezy F Baby! Oww!
I usually don′t do this, ha! Ok, I′m lyin′
Cuz these diamonds of mine, just sparkle like wine
I′m easy to find, In the darker night time
I get so much attention from ya′ eyes, like signs
I′m, kushed out my mind, Patron shots with lime
My necklace is a crime
And that bitch fine, what that girl name
I call my jeweller over tell her; "Make that girl a chain!"
I take that girl to Spain, she can′t pronounce a thang′
And she got her girlfriend on the side like fame
The fetish is Louiane, I′m bombin′ like Hussein
But I′m that fire, now I swallow my Butane
Residin′ on a plane, the sky is my domain
I′m in and out the country, passports, and sweat-shorts
And tanktops, and sweet thoughts, from sun shades, and private airports
And of course... (Watchu got boy), I got...

(Chorus)
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
I′m like ooh daddy, I see you with that damn thang′
You got my vote, I′m feelin′ ya campaign
I like you but, I really like your damn chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
It kinda explains the way she be actin′
She liked my necklace so she started relaxin′
Now that′s what the fuck I call a chain reaction!

(Verse 3 - Fabolous)
Yo, maybe it′s them VV′s, cuz′ they sets Susters′
Sit on the next bus like that show on MTV
The waves on the chain, make a nigga fly like the wings on a plane
When you sittin in between em′
Even when you clean em′, Glitenin′ when you see em′
Beemin′ through the tints when I′m sittin in the "Phenom"′
Oops! I mean Phantom, my words got tangled man
But this Tiger striped, watch, make this bitch a bangals fan
We all know Jacob, check the shit he did
We spent more time, "Making The Band" than Diddy did
You feel my campaign, then drop your old spouse
I′m out in DC, at the "White and Gold House" (White and Gold House)...
Wanna convince me love, Secret Service meet with some of that Lewinsky love
She saw the chain, baby brain, no strain ever since
Now that′s what the fuck I call a real "Chain of Events"! Nigga

(Chorus)
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
I′m like ooh daddy, I see you with that damn thang′
You got my vote, I′m feelin′ ya campaign
I like you but, I really like your damn chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
It kinda explains the way she be actin′
She liked my necklace so she started relaxin′
Now that′s what the fuck I call a chain reaction!

(Outro)
Diamonds On My Damn Chain! It Aint Hard To Tell!

@ Fabolous

Текст песни:

[Intro]
Nice
Ohhh Ohhh

[Chorus]
Yo′ wassup girl
Ain′t gotta ask it
I get ′em all now
Hop outta caskets
They should arrest you
Or whoever blessed you
Ain′t tryna stress you
But I′mma let you know girl
You be killin em (2x)
Girl
You be killin em (2x)
Girl
You be killin em (2x)
Girl
You be killin em
Uh uh ohh

[Verse 1]
You ain′t gotta worry ′bout her
Shorty straight
I been chasin her for two days, first 48
A bad b-tch cost
She worth every cent
She look like the best money I ever spent
Just watchin my cutie pie gettin beautified
Make me want better jewels a newer ride
Louis vuitton shoes
She got too much pride
Her feet killin her
I call it shoe-icide
Lookin good has its sacrifices
Chilly weather bring four figure jacket prices
Her body nice
Face dime
Give you that iPhone 4, facetime
Shorty in the streets
still handle the home
Enough class for wine
Styll handle patron
when them other girls call I hand her the phone
And she hand em the tone

[Chorus]
Yo′ wassup girl
Ain′t gotta ask it
I get ′em all now
Hop outta caskets
They should arrest you

Or whoever blessed you
Ain′t tryna stress you
But I′mma let you know girl
You be killin em (2x)
Girl
You be killin em (2x)
Girl
You be killin em (2x)
Girl
You be killin em
Uh uh ohh

[Verse 2]
Yeah I know that′s what they all says
She gotta donkey with a Juan Valdez
Keep it clean cut like bald heads
Been playin with that green long as Paul Pierce
So you gotta ball harder than them ball players
All she wanna know is there a mall near us
Can′t fault her, the last nigga spoiled her
But he ain′t beat it up, I assault her
Shoulda seen her come to me when I called her
Slow strut like she walking to the altar
Hand bag on her arm cost four bills
And she ain′t gotta beg, borrow or steal
Often imitated, never duplicated
They say she a dime, I say she underrated
I just met her so the next solution
Dead my old chick, execution

[Chorus]
Yo′ wassup girl
Ain′t gotta ask it
I get ′em all now
Hop outta caskets
They should arrest you
Or whoever blessed you
Ain′t tryna stress you
But I′mma let you know girl
You be killin em (2x)
Girl
You be killin em (2x)
Girl
You be killin em (2x)
Girl
You be killin em
Uh uh ohh

[Outro]
Had to let you know
All the ladies (to all the ladies)
I′d like to congratulate you
Congratulations

And you just came from the gym clothes
In a fitted cap and some Timbo′s
And a pair of flats, well trimmed toes
Camera in the mirror, BBM Pose
Still killin em hoes
You still killin em hoes
You still killin em hoes
Uh uh ohh

@ Fabolous