Letras:
Breathe All That Jazz

m down low Artistic exquisite rap pro, that get the dough It's the Philly borough dread thoroughbread for dolo I bag solo, like a nigga that boost Polo

: (feat. Jazze Pha) Woo Woo Hey Hey Baby Look Here We Got Florida Gators We Got Alligators Ya Hot Baby Ya Hot Shake It Gurl [Chorus: x2] [Jazze Pha

Sleeping Beauty Yo, this is that body shop shit Love love slam Edible underwear, champagne, bubble bath Have your snack on that ass that Know what I mean? Massaging these melodies Put that

drinking, Looking for a fight, Now he gotta see that woman,everynight, Big Bad Bill is sweet william now Ah Play it boys. I likes that jazz.

listen to the rhyme when the guitar wails if all else fails just remember that I'm the stitch that holds together all this shit which makes everyone of y'all

to yard We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods (come on) Precious metals round our necks and arms (yea) We tear it up y'all, bless the mic

with Snoop Lyin' to you to get thrilled Droppin' them old lines, his breath smell like doodoo I got a style if a brother wanna know Smokin' that stink

find necks like nooses That nigga kicked the chair from under my feet Harlem shakin' from a rope but still on beat Damn, that loop is tight That nigga

'cause me tallywhacker suckin' is all U want All it means is that the one that come before me never made U come U should do that, baby Do that, baby