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Andrew Auernheimer - Breathe Remix Lyrics

[Verse 1: Andrew Auernheimer]

(Better wish the beat luck, haha!)

Breathe bitch!Choke a hater to death
Your stupid fucking insults will be your last breath
Grab your leg, throw you down the stairs, you hit every step
Call it 9/11, this is something you'll never forget
I'll admit, I get a little upset
You won't be able to sit up after I break your neck
You fucking bitch, let's see how long you keep laughing
Every track I get on I'm always overlapping
Just breathe, spark a swisher, let me fix you a drink
Called defeat, I hear you're fond of the liquor
I live in Dyer, D to the Y to the E-R
It's funny cause you're going to die in the ER
On the mic I light a fire, flames burn your desire
To do better,teacher always said you were a bad try-er
Knock your snapback off as I snap your back
Take a Kodak, snap some pics, and shove it up your faggot ass
So you get the picture? Use your blood to fill a pitcher
Pour it on your folks at your wake cause they miss ya
What happens to those who fuck with the unstoppable?
The Feds will label the case, "Unsolvable"
Corrupting the minds of America's youth
Assassinating your beliefs like I'm John Wilkes Booth
And fuck this verse, let someone else do the rest
Better stay in church, cause soon you'll be praying for death
[Verse 2: Streiver]

One and then a two, two and then a three, three and then a four, then you gotta (X3)
(Auerheimer: *gasps for air*)

Yo
They lose a breath when I come through, wait till their heart stops
Lungs pop, blood clots, as I tell 'em fuck you
I almost feel like I'm unstoppable
While you're on a respirator after being rushed to the nearest hospital
I'm doing shit that Big L said, stacking money, getting hoes
Ask Beavis, I get nothing but head
While you're by yourself dying in the hospital bed
So much for a last breath
Killing my opponents half-hearted, yeah I said it
Call me boner cause I'm hard-headed
Angrier than a psycho bitch on her period
I'm hip-hop's number one contender
I'll come and rip the cords out to shut down your ventilator
Now you can't...

(fades out) Breathe! Breathe! Breathe! ....