Still Breathin’

Lyrics

[Intro: Tim Roth, Amanda Plummer, Samuel L. Jackson] Looks like we've got a vigilante in our midst Shoot him in the face Hate to shatter to your ego, but this ain't the first time I've had a gun pointed at me [Chorus] (Trademark) Still breathin', you're never gonna get me Stop dreamin' I'm still breathin', you're never gettin' even, you heathens I'm still breathin' [Verse 1] I run up in your spot like S.W.A.T Got more than them opps, all black hot Glock That I shove in your mouth nonchalant Soon as your jaw drop while your neighborhood plots Looking like Ramo in Beat Street shock But do as I say, you won't get fatally shot Play Ozone and break a nigga and uprock Speedknoter and pot, and money you re-cop I get high with cock, burn on sight like cyclops Turn the heat up a notch, more butter than scotch You're fruity as apricot - why your hood let you have the block? They must have been high as astronaut Time to close down shop, you're too kind, thanks a lot I take my props, program like robots Tie you in Navy knots before I shake the spot I'm out in record time with seconds on the clock [Chorus] It's unbelievin', but, I'm still breathin' You're never gonna get me, stop dreamin' I'm still breathin', you're never gettin' even, you heathens I'm still breathin' It's unbelievin', but, I'm still breathin' You're never gonna get me, stop dreamin' I'm still breathin', you're never gettin' even, you heathens I'm still breathin' [Verse 2] Death I'm promotin', anything less is insultin' When I start revoltin', show no feeling like the Vulcans If they don't start Michael Bolton And act like Catholics path, start roamin' 'Cause I'm a street general like Colin And "back up off me"'s my slogan Every day I lift weights tryna get swole, and I'm still skinny, look at me, it ain't showin' But fuck havin' muscles on me, nigga, I'm holdin' Even if I get as big as that nigga Conan I keep my hand in my shirt like Napoleon Strapped, strollin', in my lap if rollin' From birth to the hearse, I die locin' Live for neck yolkin', that's slang for chokin' You out 'til your eyeballs pop and you croakin' Show no emotion, bust heads wide open Left his dome smokin' like the end of the chrome, and [Chorus] It's unbelievin', but, I'm still breathin' You're never gonna get me, stop dreamin' I'm still breathin', you're never gettin' even, you heathens I'm still breathin' It's unbelievin', but, I'm still breathin' You're never gonna get me, stop dreamin' I'm still breathin', you're never gettin' even [Verse 3] I have a well-established reputation for violence Arrange the usual perception for tyrants At high risk, slippin' in my environment I guarantee on my seed early retirements Put out your flammable speech like firemen Scientists can't fathom why I exist Heaven forbid we're on opposite alliances Don't leave on my account, stay, I insist You made your bed, now you must die in it I rhyme a lick, maneuver with a iron fist The illest in murder village, you gotta feel us [Chorus] It's unbelievin', but, I'm still breathin' You're never gonna get me, stop dreamin' I'm still breathin', you're never gettin' even, you heathens I'm still breathin' It's unbelievin', but, I'm still breathin' You're never gonna get me, stop dreamin' I'm still breathin', you're never gettin' even, you heathens I'm still breathin' [Outro: Samuel L. Jackson, John Travolta] We should be fucking dead, man I know, we was lucky No, no, no, no, that shit wasn't luck This was divine intervention