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Breathe Lyrics - Up Close & Personal - Angie Martinez

Yo, yo, yo, uhh, uhh, yo, yo, whoo whoo whoo whoo, yo, uhh, hey 

Sometimes you gotta, catch yo' breath and 

All the time you gotta watch yo' step and 

Catch me all on yo' neck, stressin' 'bout What you doin' next? 

And I ain't got much lefttolerance wit' a hoopla 

La hodienda no se para nunca, yeah 

They give it to you but I 

Keep it movin' while I'm runnin' wit' the rap race 

But I need a little damn space, to breathe 

I gotta just do mewhy I always gotta be sexy huh? 

Would you mind when you spill it like me? 

In a pair of Air Max sweat pants hoodie huh? 

Would ya, get off my back, c'mon, let a nigga relax 

Cause I'm, all woman now, hear me roar 

Right now I'm 'bout to hit the door 

So I can parle', it's my day, 'bout to pick up my girls at the highway 

Gotta get away, gotta do it now, gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah 

 

Gotta be free, gotta do me 

Gotta get away, get away 

Gotta gimmie some time to breathe 

Gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah 

C'mon ladies come ride wit' me 

Gotta get away, get away 

Gotta relax your body 

Gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah 

I just really need some time to ease my mind and let my spirit gooo 

 

Gonna fly, c'mon 

How many women cook and clean, wash the clothes 

Work a job, come home, mop the floors, wash the sofas 

Nah, no time for that, besides, ya only rest when it's time to wack 

Plus thats that time you can be the gent 

Gettin' ya legs tight, gettin' ya head right 

Doin' it every night in summer time almost 

You wanna ass lookin' firm when they come up close 

One of single mother types wit' a couple of kids? 

Nuttin' come before them, don't give a fuck who it is 

You a proud ass woman, never cry for help 

Been doin' it for years all by yourself 

For cryin' out loud, can ya get your props? 

Wanna pull your hair out cause the shit don't stop and 

Ya nigga wanna stress, gettin' no rest 

Takin' no breaths, it's PMS 

Wanna know when do I get my day 

Wanna pick up my girls at the highway 

Gotta get away, gotta do it now, gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah 

 

Gotta be free, gotta do me 

Gotta get away, get away 

Gotta gimmie some time to breathe 

Gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah 

C'mon ladies come ride wit' me 

Gotta get away, get away 

Gotta relax your body 

Gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah 

I just really need some time to ease my mind and let my spirit gooo 

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