Breathe Easy - Jean Grae

Breathe Easy - Jean Grae

Альбом
The Bootleg of the Bootleg
Год
2003
Язык
`English`
Длительность
144300

Below is the lyrics of the song Breathe Easy , artist - Jean Grae with translation

Lyrics " Breathe Easy "

Original text with translation

Breathe Easy

Jean Grae

One, two, three

Breathe easy

One, two, three

Breathe easy

One, two, three

Breathe easy

Out of breath and you haven’t even heard me spit

Welcome to the Rap Olympics

Jean Grae the gold medalist

Dirty like old gymnastic coaches prone to pedophilia

Rap stamina longer than European professional pedalists

I bench press verbs, phrases and predicates

Make you run the track backwards

Like dyslexic hundred-yard dashes

Or treadmills that work in reverse

I’m the total package

Flow six pack

Syllables flip back

Dominique Dawes

Flawless triple somersaults in the mat

10.0 man head to toe

Line for line I’ll rip you in the Strong Man comp limb from limb

Stick you with sharp-witted spit that’s targeted like javelin throws

Pass these chicks like water and I’m the breaststroke

Collapse your chest and throat with final distances

This is a warning for anyone thinking of verbal brawling

I will kill you

Maybe just hit you with the lead pipe

Come on, y’all Brian Boitano

I’m all Tanya Harding, bitch please

I crunch comp like tummies and ab flexes

Smash egos to bits at once with the size of Texas

Push down chicks with push-ups and tits in their neck

To distract you from the fact that even their ghostwriters are wack

Smack you with your own hand, make you apologize

Rhymes are more brolic than teams of Yugoslavic women

Now that’s gully, you just silly

Like Monopoly money paid by the Russians to rob the French judges

Kill me like Jason Williams claimed the chauffeur did

Go for the toast

I choke you with smoke and fire spit

Boast cause I’m nicer with the mouthpiece than the whole Team Liberty

You’re confused like Skifest barbecues

Ice grilling me

Shit I’m straight sick, you straight bitch

Only way you’ll come first with your dick in your fists

Can’t even get bronze, you could maybe get fifth

If you couple your score of nothing

With the number of digits I’mma scar your face with

High-jump your gas dome

My words pole vault while yours stay at low levels with asphalt, asshole

I’m your new personal trainer, it’s Jean

Get niggas' heads bouncing harder than Greg Louganis, obscene

About to change your whole perspective of rap

How many times you think you’re gonna play this shit back

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