Tinchy Stryder
Breathe

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 roof of fire,
Then I hit back to the streets of 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*
Clown like stryder I flow 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'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've fallen 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 roof of fire,
Then I hit back to the streets of 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 roof of fire,
Then I hit back to the streets of 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've fallen 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 roof of fire,
Then I hit back to the streets of fire.


Mirror lyrics:

Then I hit back to the streets of fire.
I'm right back in the roof of fire,
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the flames 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

Me I say I'm paper chasing.
They say I'm a star in the making,
I've fallen close to breaking,
This ain't one of them perfect paintings,

Me I say I'm paper chasing.
They say I'm a star in the making,
I've fallen close to breaking,
This ain't one of them perfect paintings,

Rule told me I'm the golden boy.
Cause I'm still the golden boy,
I'm like family I gotta care less no more why?,
They said I don't spit? draw? no more,
Tryna move out get away from the curbs,
Truth is I'm still in the ends with words,
And I heard I seem copped 3 door look,
Word is I ain't in the ends no more,
Me I relax and I sing for the paves/paids,
Faces fake there,
Plus it's all fake there,
(word here I could'ntunderstand, nase or something.),
Nah man I'm spending the night with
Man are like lately strydes ain't back in these raves,
That's why I can't smile let alone laughin,
Whys my manhood giftin the part look, (not sure about this line)
Somewhere along the lines of,
Yea, like some boy deep in the mind I'm thinking,

Then I hit back to the streets of fire.
I'm right back in the roof of fire,
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the flames 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 blaze of fire,

Rule told me I'm the golden boy.
But I'm still the golden boy,
holding me up but,
I'm so sure if we double up but it feels like somethings
Cause we came from the bottom and we're climbing it up,
And I screen like ross was straight on a track,
And it's not like strydes ain't grimeing enough,
Paper level ain't rising enough,
And them days ain't never gonna come back,
And I done this from days like way back,
Any MC talk loose and I done that,
I stand back reload then I come back,
Countless rhymes and call it a comeback,
I react like lee get deep on the lines,
I been let down countless times,
And I'm not wow not many not one or two set backs,

Then I hit back to the streets of fire.
I'm right back in the roof of fire,
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the flames 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

Me I say I'm paper chasing.
They say I'm a star in the making,
I've fallen close to breaking,
This ain't one of them perfect paintings,

Me I say I'm paper chasing.
They say I'm a star in the making,
I've fallen close to breaking,
This ain't one of them perfect paintings,

Rule told me I'm the golden boy.
But I'm still the golden boy look,
I'm so far but I'm yet so near but,
Clown like stryder I flow in the air,
Don't look back cause *few words here I could'ntcatch*
I'm so focused only look forward,
Voices echoing all in my ear,
I can feel it it's all in the air,
I say my shoulders ain't acheing,
Soldier, carry an award on my back but I'm lyinf if
I spend time in the studio days in,
None of them know what dreams I be chasin,
None of yous know what things I be facing,
I'm so road I'm attached to the pavement,
And they told me I'm still so young but I feel like I'm ageing,
Yeah, and I'm searching I'm searching,

Then I hit back to the streets of fire.
I'm right back in the roof of fire,
Breathe, I'll breath and I'm right back in the flames 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 blaze of fire,


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