ฟังเพลงBreathe, Stretch, Shake (feat. P. Diddy) (Album Version)

Breathe, Stretch, Shake (Album Version) - Mase

This is what I sound like after five years

(You back, kid)

Why do I feel I still got the flow

Before '99, I was born again

Five years later and I'm on again

Man, I think I'm born to win

Mase broke, that's a oxymoron

Forget a bus, I bought a drop to tour on

G-4's what I soar on

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

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'

Breathe, stretch, shake, let it go

Breathe, stretch, shake, let it go

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

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

(Let's 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

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'

Breathe, stretch, shake, let it go

Breathe, stretch, shake, let it go

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 wow

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

Put up a good fight

Like its Mandalay

Hate the game, but it made a man a man

Gone for a while, it's like I ran away

God time 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

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'

Breathe, stretch, shake, let it go

Breathe, stretch, shake, let it go

Wake 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'

Breathe, stretch, shake, let it go

Breathe, stretch, shake, let it go