Let Em Breathe

[Intro] [XV Talking]: Yeah! Y'all can go ahead and take that belt from around your neck. Yeah. 2008 is our year. Let 'em breathe. Yeah man. Yeah Bling [XV & Bling trading bars]: Kansas finest You please, rewind this Knock out your knees if you don't bow to your highness I cut your mane off These niggas ain't lions They lying, we already did what they trying Like trying to get money, trips, and stay flying Flyboy Club, the shit that we buying Clothes I suppose, the kicks they can't find 'em And still they feel the shit that we rhyming They couldn't even wave at the chicks that we eyeing The best flat out, like an iron And I ain't trying Haha, me either Can't touch 'em We took down the forums cause we ain't up for discussion The kings is back nigga Time for destruction Come easy Man this rap shit's nothing 80's baby Fall off? Y'all crazy Y'all wanna Tray Dee, fuck you pay me nigga [XV talking]: Let 'em breathe Bling [Bling]: Nah, nah, nah [XV]: Not yet? [Bling]: Not yet man [XV]: Alright. Move in on 'em [Verse Two] [XV & Bling trading bars]: Look That game we got locked That beat? Let it bang When it knock Change the game Eat 'em up Spit 'em out Last words for that mayne Right before we knock 'em out First draft changed the game That group the hottest out I see you out the scenic route Snakes in the grass Watch us weed 'em out We special, we demand or we beat it out Kings of the city Yeah we the one's you read about Pussy niggas? Eat 'em out G's only Keep 'em out And yeah, we about to blow like C4 Rapping for the dead presidents Yeah, eight Jacksons Straight Action Packed on the beat You better have Jet Li If you gonna try and battle me Battle me? I'm coming at your man Galaxies crumble at my hands Galactis Had tip only when I got the world on me like Atlas Yeah homie and I got your back like a mattress Nigga [Outro] [XV talking]: Yeah. Should we let 'em breathe yet? Fuck it, cut they throat. It's a wrap baby