Breathe In Breathe Out Lyrics

Breathe In Breathe Out lyrics

[Ali] 







Yo, yo, yo, yo 











[Chorus] 







Breathe in (breathe in) breathe out (breathe out) 



Do the chickenhead go on let it out 



Breathe out (breathe out) Breathe in (breathe in) 



Put ya back in and let ya knees bend 



Breathe in (breathe in) breathe out (breathe out) 



Do the monastery go on let it out 



Breathe out (breathe out) Breathe in (breathe in) 



Put ya back out and let ya knees bend 











[Verse: Ali] 



Somebody move, nobody get hurt 



This is official, man, only dance flo' experts 



And party animals and me being a rhyme cannibal 



Flamable Hannibal while it's bangin' it's understandable 



Now back to somebody movin' nobody get hurt 



My intentions on this one is the party wet his shirt 



Now go to work and do the chicken (buh kah) 



Do the chicken, and once you do it's stickin' 



Believe me dirty it's kickin' through the door 



Throwback Vokal velour 



Matchin' Diadonas, fresh off tour, head to the floor 



Take it round, round, chickenhead breakin' it down 



Created by my town the monastery is found 



Or the Casino like Reno, I'm that nigga can see low 



Crowd movin' all black, white, la-latino 



There will be no extra space to waste 



Pick up the pace, see your heart rate 



And if you start to hyperventilate 











[Chorus] 











[Verse: Ali] 







Right now, I hope you wit me 



I'm a Wizard like Chris Whitney 



When doin' it law breakin' the people gon' come get me 



First, ladies put ya drink by ya purse 



Fellas tuck in ya shirt and put in belt buckle words 



Sayin', ladies get ya dip right and ya hip right 



Fellas ya betta find that and get behind that 



Third, you can do it, shaken or stirred 



Show up per word and flap like a bird 



Fo, do it some mo', five, make sure it's live 



Six, ladies and fellas here we go now, SWING! 



Seven, laid back like you lookin' for heaven 



Let ya body preach like we in church and need a reverend 



Eight, if you made it this far, dirty you straight 



If not, you better practice and get it fo' it's too late 



Nine, is this the time to prepare for the dime? 



Ten - start all over again! 











[Chorus] 











[Verse: Nelly] 







Yo, who got that, that fire? 



That fire, I can't lie-uh 



I need that, that fire 



Cause' nothin' else will do (ooh ooh) 



Pass me that, that fire 



That fire, I can't lie-uh 



I'm gon' off, that fire 



Cause' nothin' else will do (ooh ooh) 











[Ali] 







It's got that party feel, 'Cris and Bakardi appeal 



Fo' real nobody killin', I would, like a naughty will 



Like 'Pac say, I got mine, gotta get yours 



Take it lower than ya did before, control the floor 



You can be county or city, ugly or pretty 



No chest the tig ol' bitties, all ages five to fifty 



Now breathe in, breathe out 



If ya got it goin' then show me what you about 











[Chorus]