I Cant Breathe Lyrics - Singles - Lil' B

[Verse] 

I'ma keep it real, my whole life is a heart attack 

You gotta pay attention cause my people is artifacts 

He said he got a gun, why you scared? We all got 'em 

I don't own a gun, no bullets, never shot it 

I don't feel scared for my life, all you Americans is so fucking scary 

Ask yourself who you're better than 

I slap the shit out you, you a bitch and you scary 

Without a weapon or some money you wouldn't see clearly 

And I'ma keep it real, why the fuck your family a pervert 

Nigga preying on them kids, getting away with murder 

People don't look at me in the face for the shit that they did 

One person just died, karma's a bitch 

And females raping more guys than you think 

So if your chick's peeing in the bed, you better go and see 

People stressed out and can't express their emotions 

I got raped so many times, I don't know if I'm broken 

That's why I got to sit back, smoke a blunt, and get focused 

Segregation just ended, you people is stupid 

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You people all bitches, separating the people 

I would tell your grandparents suck a dick and they evil 

If they hating for the color of the skin then they evil 

If they enslaved or raped, then how you gon' call me evil 

You taught me how to kill, you taught me how to bleed 

You taught me how to cry, you taught me how to read 

Propaganda's so real, Jesus don't look like that 

White Jesus? I don't know, that's bullshit 

I believe in Earth, I believe in people 

Ban all the guns cause they killing people 

Ban all the weapons cause they killing people 

Ban all the guns cause they made from evil 

And why was you scared if you was prepared 

They love raping black people, go to East Oakland 

Ride down to East Oakland, see the young prostitutes and 

All the police know it, and they probably get pussy or they fuck 'em in their ass 

Cause once they get in trouble, it's all about the task 

Live with integrity and live with honesty 

Uplift the people around you, honestly 

Just because they pimped us don't mean you got to 

Just because they sell drugs don't mean you got to 

All this white call us rapist, Black Friday everyday 

Ask yourself who's racist 

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A college couldn't be able to teach this 

You gotta learn for yourself and be your own teacher 

Cause they rather have you working than being a leader 

If knowledge was free, then why you paying for college? 

Cause everyone pimping, highest level is government 

Lower level street pimping is circle of suffering 

They love to get them hip-hop babies 

They selling off their organs, pre-mature murder 

Stop this killing and stop this hatred 

People should be able to walk around the fucking streets naked 

And don't shit happen 

Oh yeah, I forget, I'm just a rapper 

You can't put me in a box, no more pussy 

Why with the segregation? I'm just asking 

A hundred years of pain, you got the nerve to ask me what's wrong with black people? Where's your mom and daddy? 

And then they try to make you feel bad when you ain't got a dad like you're lesser of a man 

But check this out 

Mom and dad cool but people get divorced 

And if you want to have a child, it's your choice 

I pray for all the victims and I cry sometimes 

Cause the pain is so vivid 

They try to normalize black pain, pay attention 

Protect the youth cause we all slipping 

I can't breathe 

I can't breathe 

I can't breathe 

I can't breathe 

And thank God I'm able to read 

I can't breathe 

You feel me, it's Lil B 

I can't breathe 

And thank God I'm able to read 

It's Lil B 

I don't give a fuck no more, I'm going in for life 

Anyone can get it at this point 

[Interlude] 

When you a hundred, you can't stand for that bullshit 

You know what I'm saying, I'm thugged out pissed off 

It is what it is, you know what I'm saying 

It's your boy Lil B, everytime you hear my voice, you know it's real 

Every time you see me, you know it's real 

One of a kind, check this out 

Real pain from the streets 

[Verse] 

I came out the hood with that sour taste 

I relate to dope fiends and throw-a-ways 

I relate to them homies that paid dues 

I put hands on niggas and I don't taking nothing 

Them crackers try to take my mind, whodie 

Them crackers out here fucking niggas with that time, whodie 

I'm out here, bitch I'm me (Lil B) 

Grown man shit, pushing 33 

I got bitches and I got killers (What else you got, big bruh?) 

No homo, I got niggas (Lil bruh, what you got mane?) 

And no homo, I'm blowing sacks 

I never paid for the smother, now that's a fact (Figaro!) 

[Hook x2] 

I bust a cracker head, whodie 

I'm bout that under, you scared, whodie 

I seen smother, I seen under 

I love living life and I love number