Breathe Easy (lyrical Exercise) Lyrics - The Blueprint - Jay-z

(talking) 

So I had to memorize these rhymes until I got home 

Ya understand? Once you memorize a sentence 

It's like an exercise (echoes) 

*heavy breathing* 

(talking) 

Ya niggas can't be serious right now 

I'm the all time heavy weight champion of flowers 

I'm leading the league in at least six statistical categories right now 

Best flow, Most consistent, Realest stories 

Most charisma, I set the most trends 

And my interviews are hotter 

Holla 

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I jog in the graveyard 

Spar in the same ring 

Now it's house by the building 

Where Malcolm X was slain 

I spring train in the winter 

Round early December 

Run suicide drills over and over 

With the weight of the world on my shoulder 

That's why they call me "Hova" 

I'm far from being God 

But I work goddamn hard 

I wake up the birds who in the nerves is sleep 

I'm catching my second wind the second the first one end 

I am "focused man" 

And I'm not afraid of death 

And I'm going all out 

I circle the vultures in a van and 

I run the block (run) 

Pull up in a drop (pull up) 

Push up on my money (push up) 

I'm in great shape dunny 

I keep jacks jumping thirty six sets 

Like a personal trainer I teach coke to stretch 

I pump and rock sweats 

All white trainers 

The ghettoes, Billy Blanks 

I show you niggas what pain is 

Maintain your stamina 

Hov will damage ya 

Photos 

Spot you two rhymes y'all niggas is amateurs 

The fifth 

A dead lift if 

Niggas don't want to get shot then y'all niggas better squat 

I drop your set for rep 

No need to hit the showers 

The spit from the fifth leave you wet 

Lyrical exercise 

(hard breathing) 

Y'all niggas ain't tired right? 

(Chorus 4X) 

One, One 

Two, Two 

Three, Three 

Four, Breathe Easy 

Suckers 

Get your weight up 

Not your hate up 

Jigga man is diesel 

When I lift the eight up 

Y'all ain't ready to workout with the boy 

Your flow is brain on drugs 

Mines is rap on steroids 

I lift every voice when I sing 

My ability 

Make yours look like an exercise in futility 

Bring your squad 

Biceps, Triceps, and Quads 

We don't struggle with undeveloped muscles 

Y'all ain't real 

That's y'all Achilles Heel 

Same routine when you see me you know the drill 

I spot ya 

I lift the weight of the watch off your arm 

Remain nice and calm 

Put down your things 

Trinidad of the game know my way around your ring 

No matter how many pounds you bring 

It sounds like the same old thing 

R-O-C is the strongest team 

(Chorus 4X)