Kanye West - Breathe In Breathe Out (feat. Ludacris) Lyrics

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Yeah, breathe in, breathe out 
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out 
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out 
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out 
Breathe in, breathe out 
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out 
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out 
When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!" 

[Verse 1: Kanye West] 
Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap 
I got to 'pologize to Mos and Kweli (Kweli!) 
But is it cool to rap about gold 
If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? (Mali!) 
First nigga with a Benz and a backpack 
Ice chain, Cardi lens, and a knapsack 
Always said if I rapped I'd say somethin' significant 
But now I'm rappin' 'bout money, hoes, and rims again 
And it's still about the Benjamins 
Big faced hundreds and whatever other synonyms 
Strippers named Cinnamon 
More chips than Pentium 
What'cha gon' buy next? Whatever new trend it is 
I'm tryin' to spend my stacks 
And I'm so broke I look back like "Damn, was I on crack?" 
I mean twelve platinum chains, was I on that? 
What the hell was wrong with me dog? 
Sing along with my y'all 

[Hook: Ludacris] 
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out 
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out 
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out 
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out 
Breathe in, breathe out 
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out 
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out 
When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!" 

[Verse 2: Kanye West] 
Now even though I went to college and dropped out of school quick 
I always had a Ph.D.: a Pretty Huge Dick 
Ladies tired of gettin' ripped off by guys like this 
And givin' head is like 'a whale that's using a toothpick' 
Well, I'm in the club for a limited time 
Act now and get some action for $FREE.99 
Later on I might charge for ménage 
Heard her man was the boss of the floss 
But she still want to toss me the drawers 
And it ain't gon' cost me because she my caddy 
Cuz she grabbed my golf balls in the club 
And I'm still actin' calm than a mug 
She asked "Can you drive me and the hunnies to where my Altima was?" 
While we drive she tellin' me 'bout problems with her man 
Baby I fully understand 
Let me help you with a plan 
While he trickin' off, don't get no rich nigga 
Give ME some head, that'll really piss hI'm off 
[inhales] 

[Hook: Ludacris] 
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out 
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out 
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out 
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out 
Breathe in, breathe out 
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out 
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out 
When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!" 

[Verse 3: Kanye West] 
I blow past low class niggas with no cash 
In the fo' dash six, bitch you can go ask 
So when I go fast popo just laugh 
Right until I run out of gas or 'til I go crash 
Whatever comes first I'm prepared for the worst 
Whatever comes second I'll be there with my weapon 
Pullin' up in the Lexuses/'lexeses, one on both hand 
So I guess them GSes was ambidextrous 
Coulda sworn her breasteses was sendin' me messages 
"K I need a free hand mammogram 
I got weed, drink, and a Handicam 
All of which is legal in Amsterdam" 
So say my name like Candyman 
And I'ma come and fix you up like the handyman 
But if you don't need a fix, girl you gotta leave 
You can't take that all at one time ya gotta breathe 

[Hook: Ludacris] 
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out 
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out 
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out 
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out 
Breathe in, breathe out 
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out 
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out 
When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!" 

["Can you say Chi city?" scratched repeatedly]

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lyrics submitted by Dayna
lyrics corrected by starcrossedlove on 20-08-2006