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St. Lunatics

Genres: Hip-Hop

Breathe In, Breathe Out Lyrics - St. Lunatics

Yo,yo,yo,yo 

 

(Chorus) 

Breathe in, breathe out 

Do the chicken head and go an let it out 

Breathe out, breathe in 

Put your back in it let cha' knees bend 

Breathe in, breathe out 

Do the monistary go an let it out 

Breathe out, breathe in 

Put your back in it let cha' knees bend 

 

(Verse 1) 

Somebody move, nobody get hurt 

This is official made only for dance flo experts 

And party animals and me bein a prim canibal flammable 

hanible 

eyes bangin its 

understandable, now back to somebody moving nobody get hurt 

my intensions on this 

one is to party without a shirt, now go to work and to the 

chicken bacaww do 

the chicken and whatcha do is sticken and beleive dirty is 

sticken 

through the door throwback Vokal galore watchin me fresh off 

tour hittin the 

floor take it round and round chicken head breakin it down 

created by my tonic 

the monistary is found all casino like Nino I'm that nigga 

can't 

see no proud 

movin all black white latin latino there wont be no extra 

space 

to waste,pick up the pace,send your heart rate and if you 

start 

to 

hyperventilate 

 

(Chorus) 

Breathe in, breathe out 

Do the chicken head go an let it out 

Breathe out, breathe in 

Put your back in it let cha' knees bend 

Breathe in, breathe out 

Do the monistary go an let it out 

Breathe out, breathe in 

Put your back in it let cha' knees bend 

 

(Verse 2) 

Now I hope ya wit me I'm the wizard like Chris Whitney when 

doin 

it law breakin 

the people gon come get me 

1st, ladies put your drink by ya purse, fellas tuck in ya 

shirts 

and put in 

belt buckle the worst 

2nd, ladies get ya dip right and ya hip right, fella ya 

better find 

that and 

get behind that 

3rd, you can do it shakin the spurs,, so uperr werr flap 

like a 

bird 

4, do it some mo 

5, make sure she was live 

6, ladies and fella here we go now SWITCH! 

7 lay back like you looking for heaven let cho body preach 

like 

we in church 

and you the reverend 

8, if you made to 4 dirty you straight if not you better 

practice and get it 

fo its too 

late 

9, is this the time to prepare for the dime 

10, START ALL OVER AGAIN! 

 

(Chorus Repeat) 

 

(Nelly) 

Yo, who got that, that fire, that fire I can't liea 

I need that, that fire,cause nothin else will do oo 

Pass me that, that fire,that fire, I can't liea 

I'm gon off that fire, cause nothin else will do oo 

 

(Verse 3 Ali) 

Its got that party feel, Cris and Bacardi feel fo real 

nobody kill 

us I would 

like a naughty wheel like pops say "I got mine gotta get 

yours" 

thinknin lord 

then ya did it before control the floor 

You can be county or city ugly or pretty no chest or tig-o-bitties 

all ages five to fifty 

Now breathe in,breathe out 

Now if you got it gone and tell me what you about 

 

(Chorus Repeat 2X)