Album Name

Amplified

Artist

Q-Tip

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

1999.12.01

Release Agency

-

Q-Tip - Breathe And Stop
Uh uh uh uh uh get up
Uh uh for real uh uh
Come on
Ummah, Ummah, Ummah, Ummah
A hard time if your motion is still
Let me move some things around
because the lyrics is ill
Abstract..you know my stiggidy in here
Niggaz get on and swear it's they fuckinyear
But yo your girl just moved
to the joint in the club, in the car if it groove
Broad look, the movement is on
Mild mannered mami's in Victoria thongs, uh
I give my rhyme a bless
Guaranteed to make it right
if your night is a bust
You Vivrant and you fresh and all
Original to say the least
and you've impressed Kamal
Rappers start then they stall
Findin it very hard to make it over the wall
Hey, get your weight up,my motto you heard
And I grown a deaf ear to felonious words,
So girls move it around
If you see your main dog give a
brother a poundAnd just uh..
Breathe and Stop,
for real and give it what you got, and just uh
Breathe and Stop,
for real and give it what you got
Give it what you got, give it what you got
If you on the block then give it what you got
A thug, a thrill, you as mean as the eyes
I wanna feel you, them big ass thighs
Your Prada dress or your Gucci bag
with the Polo jeans over doobi-bag, uh
Yo hold the door a-ight?
We comin through, Tribe beef,
hold it down for the night
Big Moon got the fifth
D-Lyfe he got the deally
and girl you got the gif
turn it over the page
Usherin all of y'all to a
brand new age, where
status really don't matter
everbody get right to the pitter the patter
Makin moves, settin precedence
Enterin your residence,
the whole scene is decadence
and the feelin is true
I'm seein me and my crew,
you seein black and blue, uh
So let's go for the ride
Strap yourself in tight and
if you bonafied then just uh
Breathe and Stop,
for real and give it what you got, and just uh
Give it what you got, give it what you got
A-bring it give it bring it give it
bring it give it bring it give it
Right here, right where?
Millenium, on your mind,
are you runnin out of time?
Hope you skippin every line
because I'm gettin mine
Move it around a bit again
Every block every town we startin a trend
Eye to eye ma and toe to toe
Who concentratin on killin the show?
Penetration is methodically slow
Mountain high valley low
gonna find the dough
All my peoples, no matter the creed
We gonna satisfy the urge
and discover the need
You feel, you feel the bite in this
If you think I'm type real then invite me miss
And let me say a rhyme in your ear
Dancin close you the most and you fit in here
You feel the rhythm is right
You know the spittin is tight
You think you won't but I think you might, uh
Breathe and Stop,
for real and give it what you got, and just uh
Breathe and Stop,
for real and give it what you got, and just uh
Breathe and Stop,
for real and give it what you got, and just uh
Breathe and Stop,
for real and give it what you got, and just uh
Breathe and Stop,
for real and give it what you got, and just uh
Breathe and Stop,
for real and give it what you got, and just uh
Breathe and Stop,
for real and give it what you got, and just uh
Give it what you got, give it what you got