Breath In, Breath Out Lyrics - Ali

[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 

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[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 

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[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