Breathe - Tinchy Stryder

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the flames of fire

I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Then I head back to the streets with fire

Yeah, and I’m searching I’m searching

And they told me I’m still so young but I feel like I’m ageing

I’m so road I’m attached to the pavement

None of yous know what things I be facing

None of them know what dreams I be chasin

I spend time in the studio days in

Soldier, carry an award on my back but I’m lyinf if I say my shoulders ain’t

acheing

I can feel it it’s all in the air

Voices echoing all in my ear

I’m so focused only look forward

Don’t look back cause *few words here I could’ntcatch*

Cloud nine stryder I float in the air

I’m so far but I’m yet so near but

But I’m still the golden boy look

Rule told me I’m the golden boy

This ain’t one of them perfect paintings

I feel like i’m close to breaking

They say I’m a star in the making

Me I say I’m paper chasing

This ain’t one of them perfect paintings

I feel i’m close to breaking

They say I’m a star in the making

Me I say I’m paper chasing

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the flames of fire

I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Then I head back to the streets with fire

And I’m not wow not many not one or two set backs

I been let down countless times

I react like lee get deep on the lines

Countless rhymes and call it a comeback

I stand back reload then I come back

Any mc talk loose and I done that

And I done this from days like way back

And them days ain’t never gonna come back

Paper level ain’t rising enough

And it’s not like strydes ain’t grimeing enough

And I screen like ross was straight on a track

Cause we came from the bottom and we’re climbing it up

I’m so sure if we double up but it feels like somethings holding me up but

But I’m still the golden boy

Rule told me I’m the golden boy

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the flames of fire

I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Then I head back to the streets with fire

Yea, like some boy deep in the mind I’m thinking

Somewhere along the lines of

Whys my manhood giftin the part look, (not sure about this line)

That’s why I can’t smile let alone laughin

Man are like lately strydes ain’t back in these raves

Nah man I’m spending the night with (word here I could’ntunderstand,

nase or something.)

Plus it’s all fake there

Faces fake there

Me I relax and I sing for the paves/paids

Word is I ain’t in the ends no more

And I heard I seem copped 3 door look

Truth is I’m still in the ends with words

Tryna move out get away from the curbs

They said I don’t spit?

Draw?

No more

I’m like family I gotta care less no more why?

Cause I’m still the golden boy

Rule told me I’m the golden boy

This ain’t one of them perfect paintings

I’ve fallen close to breaking

They say I’m a star in the making

Me I say I’m paper chasing

This ain’t one of them perfect paintings

I feel i’m close to breaking

They say I’m a star in the making

Me I say I’m paper chasing

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Breathe, I’ll breath and I’m right back in the flames of fire

I’m right back in the blaze of fire

Then I head back to the streets with fire