Giggs – Breathe Lyrics

Giggs – Breathe Lyrics
Breathe
Giggs
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    "Breathe." - Giggs

    Album: When Will It Stop (Bonus Tracks)
    Track No: 07
    They say that I'm lucky to be alive
    Life's mad hard but fuck it man I survived
    And all them haters and suck a nigga's surprise
    Fuck that little snake hes no fucking brother of mine
    The suffering and the lies
    And niggas died just cos they were one of mine
    I wanna cry but fuck it man I'm a lion
    Ama show niggas exactly what's on the line
    Broad day shit niggas bussing it in the light
    Bed time strap will be tucking niggas goodnight
    You're tussling for your life
    Suffocate niggas while cutting off their supply
    I might smile I'm suffering all the time
    A mans tired its fucking up mans vibe
    A mans tryin its fucking up mans life
    And if that happens I'm touching man on sight
    A man's bright, mans big out here cos mans giants
    Mans sick out here cos man strives
    Think I won't split a wig out here cos mans signed?
    Think I won't get the stick out here send man flying?
    Niggas don't take the piss out here cos mans kind
    A mans proud don't fuck with a mans pride
    Tell a PC don't fuck with a mans drive

    Just let it breathe for a bit

    Listen, they say that I'm lucky to be around
    I got niggas in the gutter that's suffering in there now
    Toast bread only butter it when its brown
    Like if a cokehead wants another im coming round
    I'm covering mans ground
    I say the word my niggas will dump now
    They roll up and niggas will jump out
    Cos I'm a real g and you niggas are cub scouts
    As happy as man sounds
    The street life was dragging a man down
    So this rap shit im happy that man found
    And if a mans slacking then man will get sacked now
    And its much better than clapping a man down
    When it's show time ama massacre mans town
    And I make Jamaican and African man proud
    Think you're sitting on the throne
    And im cracking a mans crown (Straight)
    The Peckham ambassadors back round
    Walk round my house in a slippers and black gown
    Niggas jump up then im sitting them back down
    Thought about it for a second
    Then a nigga just sat down
    I'm coming to clamp down
    Certified I'm laying the stamp down
    Put your money where your mouth is
    Little your cash down
    All who never paid homage are paying it back now

    Writer(s): D. Walsh, M. Price, S. Barri & Giggs.

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