Текст песни Breathe - Tech N9ne feat. Big Krizz Kaliko
Never
duck
another
mother
fucker
repeat
it
Never
duck
another
mother
fucker
Nigga
better
delete
it
put
the
cerebellum
in
killa
mode
For
real
a
foe
can
never
get
with
what
a
gorilla
know
Killa
syllable
fillin'
yo
biblical
ritual
the
shit
to
get
rid
Of
yo
pain
hearing
your
pitiful
game,
this
is
political
pain
Deep
in
the
pit
of
yo
brain
let
it
rain
with
a
unforgettable
aim
Nigga
lookin'
for
a
spot
to
bust
Cause
the
homie
that
you
killed
meant
a
lot
to
us
Buck
instead
I'm
lookin
for
a
cock
to
fuck
Kill
a
nigga
like
he
was
rockin'
a
swastika
You
can
do
it
but
you
blew
it
cause
lockin'
up
get
your
ride
on
nigga
is
you
rock
or
what?
Lots
of
luck,
you're
really
gonna
need
it
hella
heated
Mother
fucker
let
the
glock
erupt,
Box
him
up
I
don't
wanna
be
the
one
to
get
a
milla
meter
in
the
gut
I
wanna
be
the
one
to
hit'em
with
another
milli
cut
up
In
the
middle
I'm
a
little
sick
And
different
And
I
meant
it
when
I
said
it
you
remember
that?
(Hell
mother
fuckin'
yeah)
you
don't
wanna
get
in
trouble
With
a
nigga
like
the
Teccanina
if
your
lookin'
like
a
enemy
bust
We
don't
ever
stop
and
take
a
minute
we
just
(BREATHE!)
Hey
son
what
the
fuck
are
you
duckin'
from?
(BREATHE!)
They
come
bets
to
fight
every
fuckin'one
(BREATHE!)
Say
some
punks
around
and
some
buckin'
guns
(BREATHE!)
Spray
guns
might
result
in
you
bussin'
some
(BREATHE!)
Verse
2:
Never
let
a
hatin'
mother
fucker
see
ya
sweat
Bleed
the
chest
no
need
regret
A
fun
day
caper
a
Sunday
paper
So
I
can
read
the
rest
I
can
dig
it
you
can
dig
it
Put
a
nigga
in
the
grave
if
he
hate
or
penetrate
The
loop
of
love
a
nigga
made
if
you
steppin
to
me
You
will
never
benefit
Nigga
if
I
start
it
Imma
finish
it
Run
up
on
a
mother
fucka
while
he
fuckin'
a
chick
Put
a
bullet
in
her
head
while
she
suckin'
the
dick
Wasn't
a
bit
of
evidence
baby
it's
irrelevant
You
got
it
with
yo
nigga
that's
the
luck
of
the
grit
Bring
pain
2 everyone
in
your
face
with
the
bane
You
bury
some
its
mother
fuckin'
shame
we
carry
guns
If
you
don't
you're
insane
or
very
dumb
Teccanina's
too
rough
(too
rough),
too
hard
(too
hard),
too
tough
(too
tough),
you
scarred
(you
scarred)
cause
a
nigga
know
A
mother
fuckin'
round
will
spit
Fuckin'
around
with
the
killa
clown
and
shit.
If
you
really
wanna
do
it
nigga
we
can
step
into
Put
us
up
against
some
mother
fuckers
and
we
runnin'
thru
it
Fuck
a
nigga
buck
a
nigga
if
he
think
he's
a
gorilla
Meant
I
when
I
said
it
you
remember
that
(hell
mother
fuckin'
yeah)
You
don't
wanna
get
in
trouble
With
a
nigga
like
the
Teccanina
if
you're
lookin'
like
a
enemy,
bust
We
don't
ever
stop
and
take
a
minute
we
jus,
(BREATHE!)
Hey
son
what
the
fuck
are
you
duckin'
from?
(BREATHE!)
They
come
bets
to
fight
every
fuckin'one
(BREATHE!)
Say
some
punks
around
and
some
buckin'
guns
(BREATHE!)
Spray
guns
might
result
in
you
bussin'
some
(BREATHE!)
Verse
3:
Get
sprayed
by
the
Tech
9 handgun
Now
I'm
on
the
out
run
Flowin'
the
beginning
hot
cooked
will
done
Fuckin'
wit
a
crazy
insane
warlord
Punks
wanna
trip
but
they
know
I'm
too
mother
fuckin'
hard
Deadly
ticking
like
a
time
bomb
Fuckin'
with
me
you
think
you
were
in
Vietnam
When
I
explode
aint
nuttin
left
but
remains
for
those
who
are
froze
For
fuckin'
wit
a
nigga
insane
Mentally
minded
mad
mother
fuckin'
mad
man
is
out
to
attack
Sinkin'
punks
like
quick
sand
droppin'
and
poppin'
Any
punk
that
bucks
up
bring
a
body
bag
If
you
wanna
get
fucked
up
There
it
is
you
little
bitch
made
nigga
start
runnin'
When
I'm
playin'
with
the
trigga
of
an
uzi
a
twelve
gauge
Really
don't
matter
many
suckas
die
When
the
shot
gun
scatter
From
block
2 block,
hood
2 hood
Street
2 street
boy
you
can't
fuck
with
me
So
4 those
who
chose
2 jump
up
and
talk
shit
Admit
ya
bitch
your
little
ass
got
lit
I
don't
wanna
be
the
one
to
get
a
milla
meter
in
the
gut
I
wanna
be
the
one
to
hit'em
with
another
milli
cut
up
In
the
middle
I'm
a
little
sick
And
different
And
I
meant
it
when
I
said
it
you
remember
that?
(Hell
mother
fuckin'
yeah)
You
don't
wanna
get
in
trouble
With
a
nigga
like
the
Teccanina
if
your
lookin'
like
a
enemy
bust
We
don't
ever
stop
and
take
a
minute
we
just
breathe
(BREATHE!)
Hey
son
what
the
fuck
are
you
duckin'
from?
(BREATHE!)
They
come
bets
to
fight
every
fuckin'one
(BREATHE!)
Say
some
punks
around
and
some
buckin'
guns
(BREATHE!)
Spray
guns
might
result
in
you
bussin'
some
(BREATHE!)
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