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Breathe, Stretch, Shake

by Diddy

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Intro: Uh This is what I sound like after 5 years (You back kid) Why do I feel like I still got the floor (You back kid, Bad Boy for real, Let's go) Verse 1: Before '99 I was born again 5 years later I'm on again Man I think I'm born to win Mase broke, that's an oxy moron Forget a bus, I brought a drop to tour on G-4's What I soar on, uh You thinkin' I ain't hot you so wrong Sorry for the prolong But now life goes on Long list of hits and it goes on I wake up, and I don't even feel like a star And man I'm getting a million a bar Indeed I need not take no lie Man, ya'll gonna make me cry It's kinda eerie when you hear me Ya hairs stand up Been a change of plan Rip your old plan up Instead of hatin' Help me lift the big man up (As we proceed...come on...yeah) Chorus: Awake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' Breathe, Stretch, Shake, let it go Breathe, Stretch, Shake, let it go Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (Betha I love this one...endeavor, for real, Bad Boy) Breathe, Stretch, Shake, let it go Breathe, Stretch, Shake, let it go Verse 2: Some days I make thousands Some days I make millions Spend my day chillin Coupe's with suede ceilings Everybody out there wanna know what Mase got Way hot gray drop Maybach gray yacht (Whoooo) And that's just the way it be Favor, people wanna pay for me When I'm in Mr. Chows, they waive the fee And I don't chase money man Money chase me I give my wife things that she dream and more I give a little bit, and she fiend for more (lets go) I'm back like Moses to bring the law (Come on) Brand new saint Mase in mean velour I had bling before you ever seen the tour Fans from Iran and Singapore And grown men beg me to bring them on tour Even if it mean they gotta sleep on the floor (Let's Go!!) (Chorus) Verse 3: I used to be the guy stood next to Diddy Crucified for bringin sex in the city Even though the girls think I'm extra pretty How I know? I ain't got no extra wit me, oh With the fist tight flow Wit a wrist like whoa What if this might blow Ain't no if I...Know I'm the man to plan the way This ain't my life I've become a saved (Say what) Put up a good fight Like its mandalay Hate the game, but it made a man a man Gone for a while, its like I ran away God tI'me now, and I don't plan to play I'm only here for the one thing you lack And make dj's scratch is he is he back Kids in the hood stutter it's a it's a fact It's the kid resurrected it's a it's a wrap (As we proceed, to give you what you need, he's back) (chorus x2) AHHHHHHH!

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