Breathe Easy

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[Testo di "Breathe Easy" ft. Lou Reigns & Spoon] [Strofa 1: Mondo Marcio] Chi è che ora è fuori della droga? Questa non è moda Questa è la mia scuola Un marcio fra', lavora trenta minuti, tre quarti, un ora Ti ricordi di me? ce n'è ancora ancora ancora So fly (So fly) So high (So high) Damn uomo smoke death (We kiss the sky) Nha uomo sono più avanti Le canne le lascio ai miei marci (C'è nessuno?) Ora solo per troie e diamanti (Nessuna Via D'Uscita Mixtape marci) Oh mamma mia quante volte ho pregato i santi Ma un fra' fa rap e ora sfoglia quei contanti La folla è tutta avanti per il mio show Tre anni fa ero marcio, adesso mangio con il mio flow Ho un cuore grosso (Cuore grosso) Ma così freddo (Così freddo) Damn uomo se mi vedi mostra un po' di affetto (Ahah) Ho amore per i miei marci che fottono battone Vedono droghe per case, pregano il signore (That's right) Prima di venire qua stavo tra le stelle Adesso scopo modelle che rimorchio al bar (Uh) Questo marcio cinque stelle è un vero fra' (Fra') Il tuo migliore amico? Quando la polizia ti bussa, uomo [Ritornello: ?] Breathe easy, nothing's gonna stop us now (Now) We took the world down, we deadin' you clowns (Clowns) Step your game up, hoes, you ain't lastin' around (No) Meet some real niggas here, we ain't fuckin' around (Never) Breathe easy, nothing's gonna stop us now (Now) We took the world down, we deadin' you clowns (Clowns) Step your game up, hoes, you ain't lastin' around (Never) Meet some real niggas here, we ain't fuckin' around (Come on) [Strofa 2: ?] Once again, I'm here: the oversea [au revoir] (Woh) [?] is here got you wantin' the wars (Yeah) War's got 'em, I don't hold back I screw cats as Kris Kross raps when they wanted the mil' (Aoh) The deal came [once,] twice, I still said "no" [Didn't] [?] so I can fight for those (Ah) The truth is speaking without any impediment I'm the known ingredient, the greatness and again (Woh) Spoken word got 'em days to confuse When they try to play catch up, they lighting my fuse (Catch up) Play the ABC just to paint in the picture So they can see vividly high the vividest scriptures, but (But) Not many you're payin' the right attention Now you in detention, listen to the advention (Listen) I procreated with hip hop fertility, my Versatility shunned upon my enemy, why (Come on) [Use to statin'] is useless debatin' 'em, I Praise the matrix sixty to your cranium, I Stated the facts, [cubby] you rats [Week 'n' slaughtered] to the lab, hope you learned some [tap] Cats cannot hold me, flows bestow me (Hahaha) Amazing blazin' from the day [they/dad] showed me Relax, people! The only one who's [cool] Is the [?] on a [steeper], hope you get that home (Home, home) [Ritornello: ?] Breathe easy, nothing's gonna stop us now (Now) We took the world down, we deadin' you clowns (Clowns) Step your game up, hoes, you ain't lastin' around (No) Meet some real niggas here, we ain't fuckin' around (Never) Breathe easy, nothing's gonna stop us now (Now) We took the world down, we deadin' you clowns (Clowns) Step your game up, hoes, you ain't lastin' around (Na-ah) Meet some real niggas here, we ain't fuckin' around, nope (Here we go) [Strofa 3: ?] Here's an issue: that I must open you up [?] a pain in the butt trying keep [?] to discuss You catch me bustin', sittin' here cussin' Although [?] (C'è nessuno?) Boys and girls spontaneous [?] ([?]) For example, let's just say you were the best again I chest again, I say you were the best again, let's pretend That we can say whatever we want, impressing them No matter subject matter 'cause your words aren't like he-he-he-he (He-he-he) And that's all it takes, it's the little single me [Whole bunch] o' little single With grandma's moneys from bingo (Bingo) Full of hopes, full of singles Burn some copies for [franzino] Now to roll 'em is a [?] Isn't things that…don't be shit, yo! (Aoh) [Ritornello: ?] Breathe easy, nothing's gonna stop us now (Now) We took the world down, we deadin' you clowns (Clowns) Step your game up, hoes, you ain't lastin' around (No) Meet some real niggas here, we ain't fuckin' around (Never) Breathe easy, nothing's gonna stop us now (Now) We took the world down, we deadin' you clowns (Clowns) Step your game up, hoes, you ain't lastin' around (Never) Meet some real niggas here, we ain't fuckin' around (Nope)
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Credits
- Writers
- Lou Reigns
- Spoon
- Mondo Marcio