Fame - Fresh Breath Music lyrics

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Fame - Fresh Breath Music lyrics

[Verse One: Nick Lupi] It be that fresh breath music Two fists raised when we step on stage And make everybody lose it That fresh breath music SS movement Towards the light Like let's get into it If you haven't heard I be a fresh breath of change Fresh breath of let's get it in the west Down to my test of claims Hard steppers want to get in the way Block our our rise to the top like a Tetris game I never sweated, i'm too sk**ed to sell But too ill not to give it a shot To cute to keep my grill of the idiots socks I'm hot will let it stop I rock a spot like what Bob Dylan (?) When i'm sitting with six chicks In the city of syd Sipping a stiff gin Brimming and the city is grim Rare fly with surrender still gripping her limb She want a grip of the king Got a feeling i'm in I'm another one of them stars Charming my way to the top with my brothers in arms Exhale let it fill the air And i'm out Nick Lupi the Illier now [Verse Two: Just Enuf] If you haven't heard I be a fresh breath of James Dean In the later scenes Of the rebel without a cause flick With all the chicks screaming and dreaming About him when he leaves like a quick Season of summer I am a stunner no risk gleaming And no captives even with a sticker on it Quicksilvers probably got a sponsorship Get us a meeting Give us a code one time for the cops Stains all over the shop without missing a beat Jimmy Nice stand back he about to blow Yeah hand cuff and let go she about to blow Rapping ain't my life it's a hobby So I act like i'm bossy Till the both of us live at the beach Towels, feet out, reclining Byron hideaway Surf up, tryna ride the sea out I live my life to the full So if ever it gets taken I can say I did it all Like (?) [Verse 3: Fame] If you haven't heard I be a fresh breath of hush now Fame ain't for talking bout' It's been said I'm swell headed But I bring a minute There's more to this then the words that they singing in And hell yeah we got some problems in my city And we'll sort em' out Fake prophets in my city Imma flush em' quick out out Had our sound we in fashion so Now now SS Fame running this And how how these rappers Begging me to back em no no So wrote got em' street light flashing go So cold when I'm here Imma raise the c's High and ga**ed I be breathing like it's made for me Look up in my eyes see the future like it's made for me Yeah I'm smoke and f** you ain't gotta an*lyse it I stay blatant while them s**ers tryna standardise it Now them battlecats believe we some man at arms Tryna sell them success stories man I don't buy it Keep it quiet We spread it through the fires