| Song | Breathing Apparatus |
| Artist | The Coup |
| Album | Steal This Double Album |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Riley | |
| "dr. bruce, telephone please, dr. bruce, telephone please.." | |
| "paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
| "nurse, somebody's broken into the amphetamine sulfate again" | |
| "paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
| [e-roc] | |
| My mother****er took led it was unexpected | |
| Mobbed through the do', smelled the disinfectant | |
| Mashed third flo' on the elevator | |
| Seen boots hemmed on the respirator | |
| Death was on his face too soon | |
| C'mon baby holla at your ace boom coon | |
| Tell me who it was and i'll be buckin like a untamed stallion | |
| Say another word and see me gather a batallion | |
| [boots] | |
| Shit, i give a **** who did the killing | |
| Got a puncture in my lung, tell em gimme penicillin | |
| Fingertips ain't got no feelin, pain-killin, gimme codeine | |
| Don't let me vomit up my guts, let's keep the flo' clean | |
| I seen em comin for a mile through the rearview | |
| I'll tell you one thing bout them po-po's, they don't love you | |
| [e-roc] | |
| Sheeyit, like i needed you to tell | |
| Mother****er make sense - you delirious as hell | |
| [boots] | |
| Lean over the bed and let me whisper close | |
| Watch these mother****ers with the stethoscopes | |
| You know i'm uninsured up in this b-i-otch | |
| My medical plan was to not get shot | |
| I get the.. | |
| "one two three!" "code blue!" | |
| "one two three! "code blue!" | |
| *bzzzzzzzzzzzzt* "clear!" | |
| *bzzzzzzzzzzzzt* | |
| "i've got a pulse.." | |
| [boots] | |
| Nurse, what's the status? | |
| E please don't let em **** with my breathing apparatus | |
| [e] i ain't gon' let em **** with your breathing apparatus | |
| [b] please don't let em **** with my breathing apparatus | |
| [e] i ain't gon' let em **** with your breathing apparatus | |
| [b] please don't let em **** with my breathing apparatus | |
| [boots] | |
| I'm feelin hostile, with this ****in hose up my nostril | |
| My bills be colossal, creditors be followin me | |
| Like apostles, i jostled the fossils | |
| Of thoughts that's given | |
| **** these mother****ers tryin to pimp me for livin | |
| Scrape up scrilla for the box i'm in | |
| If we can't hock some ends, for this oxygen | |
| [e-roc] | |
| I know what you feelin, we see eye to eye | |
| And it's slugs goin off if they let you die | |
| I'm fin' ta split like a virus, come back with multiplicity | |
| They always doin this to the black ethnicity | |
| And anybody offa who dey make moola | |
| This should let you know yo' life's controlled by who da rula | |
| It's some murderous, medical, supervision | |
| Had my baby boy, couldn't get a circumcision | |
| You ain't got insurance that be costin g's | |
| They be actin hands off like you got a disease | |
| [b] ay man i got a disease | |
| [e] damn what you catch? | |
| [b] it's called broke, with no mother****in respect | |
| [b] and it's a std, but you ain't never gon' nut | |
| [b] cause it come from a long legacy of gettin ****ed | |
| [e] i'm finsta make it happen on the phone, shh, shut up! | |
| [e] e.j., get your mom | |
| [b] aight, hook it up | |
| [e] shup? this is e, put on yo' shit kickers | |
| [e] and hop on the bus, we need medicare stickers | |
| [e] i ain't gon' let em **** with your breathing apparatus | |
| [b] please don't let em **** with my breathing apparatus | |
| [e] i ain't gon' let em **** with your breathing apparatus | |
| [b] please don't let em **** with my breathing apparatus | |
| [e-roc] | |
| Mother****ers tryin to live like the huxtables | |
| Comfortable, but my bank account ain't functional | |
| And now another thing that's disturbin me | |
| How the fuzz gon' put you in the infirmary? | |
| [boots] | |
| See i'm a communist, i'll tell yo' momma the truth | |
| And now they wanna assassinate me like they john wilkes booth | |
| But umm, recognize sperm, cause yo' brain is the maternity | |
| Conception through yo' ear, now my game lasts through | |
| Eterni-*cough*-ty *cough, cough* | |
| "breathe again, breathe again.. | |
| And i will never breathe again.." -> toni braxton (repeat 2x) | |
| [doctor] | |
| Well, i've been looking at the patient's stats | |
| It seems as if he's lost his will to pay |
| zuo ci : Riley | |
| " dr. bruce, telephone please, dr. bruce, telephone please.." | |
| " paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
| " nurse, somebody' s broken into the amphetamine sulfate again" | |
| " paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
| eroc | |
| My mother er took led it was unexpected | |
| Mobbed through the do', smelled the disinfectant | |
| Mashed third flo' on the elevator | |
| Seen boots hemmed on the respirator | |
| Death was on his face too soon | |
| C' mon baby holla at your ace boom coon | |
| Tell me who it was and i' ll be buckin like a untamed stallion | |
| Say another word and see me gather a batallion | |
| boots | |
| Shit, i give a who did the killing | |
| Got a puncture in my lung, tell em gimme penicillin | |
| Fingertips ain' t got no feelin, painkillin, gimme codeine | |
| Don' t let me vomit up my guts, let' s keep the flo' clean | |
| I seen em comin for a mile through the rearview | |
| I' ll tell you one thing bout them popo' s, they don' t love you | |
| eroc | |
| Sheeyit, like i needed you to tell | |
| Mother er make sense you delirious as hell | |
| boots | |
| Lean over the bed and let me whisper close | |
| Watch these mother ers with the stethoscopes | |
| You know i' m uninsured up in this biotch | |
| My medical plan was to not get shot | |
| I get the.. | |
| " one two three!" " code blue!" | |
| " one two three! " code blue!" | |
| bzzzzzzzzzzzzt " clear!" | |
| bzzzzzzzzzzzzt | |
| " i' ve got a pulse.." | |
| boots | |
| Nurse, what' s the status? | |
| E please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
| e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
| b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
| e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
| b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
| boots | |
| I' m feelin hostile, with this in hose up my nostril | |
| My bills be colossal, creditors be followin me | |
| Like apostles, i jostled the fossils | |
| Of thoughts that' s given | |
| these mother ers tryin to pimp me for livin | |
| Scrape up scrilla for the box i' m in | |
| If we can' t hock some ends, for this oxygen | |
| eroc | |
| I know what you feelin, we see eye to eye | |
| And it' s slugs goin off if they let you die | |
| I' m fin' ta split like a virus, come back with multiplicity | |
| They always doin this to the black ethnicity | |
| And anybody offa who dey make moola | |
| This should let you know yo' life' s controlled by who da rula | |
| It' s some murderous, medical, supervision | |
| Had my baby boy, couldn' t get a circumcision | |
| You ain' t got insurance that be costin g' s | |
| They be actin hands off like you got a disease | |
| b ay man i got a disease | |
| e damn what you catch? | |
| b it' s called broke, with no mother in respect | |
| b and it' s a std, but you ain' t never gon' nut | |
| b cause it come from a long legacy of gettin ed | |
| e i' m finsta make it happen on the phone, shh, shut up! | |
| e e. j., get your mom | |
| b aight, hook it up | |
| e shup? this is e, put on yo' shit kickers | |
| e and hop on the bus, we need medicare stickers | |
| e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
| b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
| e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
| b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
| eroc | |
| Mother ers tryin to live like the huxtables | |
| Comfortable, but my bank account ain' t functional | |
| And now another thing that' s disturbin me | |
| How the fuzz gon' put you in the infirmary? | |
| boots | |
| See i' m a communist, i' ll tell yo' momma the truth | |
| And now they wanna assassinate me like they john wilkes booth | |
| But umm, recognize sperm, cause yo' brain is the maternity | |
| Conception through yo' ear, now my game lasts through | |
| Eterni cough ty cough, cough | |
| " breathe again, breathe again.. | |
| And i will never breathe again.." toni braxton repeat 2x | |
| doctor | |
| Well, i' ve been looking at the patient' s stats | |
| It seems as if he' s lost his will to pay |
| zuò cí : Riley | |
| " dr. bruce, telephone please, dr. bruce, telephone please.." | |
| " paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
| " nurse, somebody' s broken into the amphetamine sulfate again" | |
| " paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
| eroc | |
| My mother er took led it was unexpected | |
| Mobbed through the do', smelled the disinfectant | |
| Mashed third flo' on the elevator | |
| Seen boots hemmed on the respirator | |
| Death was on his face too soon | |
| C' mon baby holla at your ace boom coon | |
| Tell me who it was and i' ll be buckin like a untamed stallion | |
| Say another word and see me gather a batallion | |
| boots | |
| Shit, i give a who did the killing | |
| Got a puncture in my lung, tell em gimme penicillin | |
| Fingertips ain' t got no feelin, painkillin, gimme codeine | |
| Don' t let me vomit up my guts, let' s keep the flo' clean | |
| I seen em comin for a mile through the rearview | |
| I' ll tell you one thing bout them popo' s, they don' t love you | |
| eroc | |
| Sheeyit, like i needed you to tell | |
| Mother er make sense you delirious as hell | |
| boots | |
| Lean over the bed and let me whisper close | |
| Watch these mother ers with the stethoscopes | |
| You know i' m uninsured up in this biotch | |
| My medical plan was to not get shot | |
| I get the.. | |
| " one two three!" " code blue!" | |
| " one two three! " code blue!" | |
| bzzzzzzzzzzzzt " clear!" | |
| bzzzzzzzzzzzzt | |
| " i' ve got a pulse.." | |
| boots | |
| Nurse, what' s the status? | |
| E please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
| e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
| b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
| e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
| b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
| boots | |
| I' m feelin hostile, with this in hose up my nostril | |
| My bills be colossal, creditors be followin me | |
| Like apostles, i jostled the fossils | |
| Of thoughts that' s given | |
| these mother ers tryin to pimp me for livin | |
| Scrape up scrilla for the box i' m in | |
| If we can' t hock some ends, for this oxygen | |
| eroc | |
| I know what you feelin, we see eye to eye | |
| And it' s slugs goin off if they let you die | |
| I' m fin' ta split like a virus, come back with multiplicity | |
| They always doin this to the black ethnicity | |
| And anybody offa who dey make moola | |
| This should let you know yo' life' s controlled by who da rula | |
| It' s some murderous, medical, supervision | |
| Had my baby boy, couldn' t get a circumcision | |
| You ain' t got insurance that be costin g' s | |
| They be actin hands off like you got a disease | |
| b ay man i got a disease | |
| e damn what you catch? | |
| b it' s called broke, with no mother in respect | |
| b and it' s a std, but you ain' t never gon' nut | |
| b cause it come from a long legacy of gettin ed | |
| e i' m finsta make it happen on the phone, shh, shut up! | |
| e e. j., get your mom | |
| b aight, hook it up | |
| e shup? this is e, put on yo' shit kickers | |
| e and hop on the bus, we need medicare stickers | |
| e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
| b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
| e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
| b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
| eroc | |
| Mother ers tryin to live like the huxtables | |
| Comfortable, but my bank account ain' t functional | |
| And now another thing that' s disturbin me | |
| How the fuzz gon' put you in the infirmary? | |
| boots | |
| See i' m a communist, i' ll tell yo' momma the truth | |
| And now they wanna assassinate me like they john wilkes booth | |
| But umm, recognize sperm, cause yo' brain is the maternity | |
| Conception through yo' ear, now my game lasts through | |
| Eterni cough ty cough, cough | |
| " breathe again, breathe again.. | |
| And i will never breathe again.." toni braxton repeat 2x | |
| doctor | |
| Well, i' ve been looking at the patient' s stats | |
| It seems as if he' s lost his will to pay |