Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How to Breathe Underwater, artist - Suave-SkiDate of issue: 29.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
How to Breathe Underwater |
| No car, no license, I still got drive |
| And I’m still on fire when it’s cold outside |
| Trying to survive, my enemies don’t want me alive |
| But I’m not gonna sit back while these particles all collide |
| I’m about to pick up all the pieces, and put them back together |
| Just to floss all my thoughts, to ones that told me never |
| The water starts to rise, and collect like a debt |
| By the time, that it get to your neck, you’re a wreck |
| And I bet, that you let, anybody pull you down |
| Pressure all around, muffled out sound as you start to drown |
| I’m breathing underwater like the Loch Ness |
| With old pirates' gold that’s locked in wooden boxes |
| Twenty thousand leagues, where mermaids are topless |
| I’m one with the agua, like H2O droplets |
| Slave to the wave, I belong under pressure |
| I bet you never expected I’d turn you into a specter |
| Body parts on the stretcher, heart darker than Dexter |
| Snatch the varsity letter off a Harvard professor |
| My money’s marketed better than stock market investors |
| You’re at the Walmart register next to child molesters, ew |
| If one of my old niggas tell me that life is a promise |
| It makes a liar out of everyone, just to be honest |
| Don’t judge my wits on stupid shit, cause I’m speaking ebonics |
| I read you dumb motherfuckers, you niggas is phonics |
| Don’t get hooked on, just for the days that was overlooked on |
| So let it rain, no umbrella for pain |
| I feel it down to the marrow, the skeleton what remain |
| This shit is Robert DeNiro, a raging bull in the game |
| I’m Allah, so read this like a scripture |
| I shook the whole world, think we need a new Richter |
| My own mindframe that’s as vivid as a picture |
| Watch me captivate as I decapitate the victor |
| I’m all crews, man you artists are just all in my way |
| Bury you alive and watch your body just rot and decay |
| Look me in my eyes while you die and I shock in your face |
| Make you wish it wasn’t Pac gone and instead it was Drake |
| Democratic pockets, campaigning with head of the states |
| With bitches who ain’t giving head, but I’m fucking their face |
| It’s like I’m trapped inside a scale, I’m stuck in my ways |
| Devil want my soul, I just hoping he willing to pay |
| This sound fly like a Charlie Brown Christmas |
| Although it’s more vicious |
| I’m all about my business, I’m calling out you bitches |
| I’m rapping then we scrapping, then I’m pulling out the stitches |
| Vanilla Godzilla, Ap’s burning all his bridges |
| I travel underwater like I’m suicidal, soaking in the tub |
| Eyes open feel the motion of the flood |
| Drag me out into the ocean, buried deep under the mud |
| I’m Moses with the flow, turn the water into blood |
| Like Carrie on the stage, y’all are barely of age |
| You should be very afraid, cause Ap carries a gauge |
| And Ap carries grenades, an adversary that raids |
| And invades, I’m enraged, none escape, no one saved |
| I’m a wave, I’m a typhoon and everyone die soon |
| Saloon gun slinger, pulling triggers at high noon |
| The rising moon that makes all of the tides move |
| I’ll fuck a rich cougar, I’m just one of her side dudes |
| I’m in one of my moods you’ll never survive through |
| Ap is so driven, you just work in a drive-thru |
| So write a diss record that I’ll never reply to |
| I’ll say a voodoo spell and put a devil inside you |
| Make your troubles go away, blow away (x2) |