Verse 1


Never duck another mother fucker


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 of 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 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



Chorus


"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 funkin' comes


"Breathe"


Spray guns might result in you bussin' some


"Breathe"




Verse 2


Breathe, 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 step into 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 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 hard, too tough


You scared 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 breathe



Chorus



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 it's nothing


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 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


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



Chorus


Repeat 2 times