Downtown Science - Room To Breathe Lyrics
1, 2, 3, 4[ VERSE 1: Bosco Money ]Ah, once againGroove, you got the time to spendListen up, because the endWill justify the meansWe choose to introduce themesOn wax, before the tracks get mass-producedAnd to the crews who never had it and never will7-Up got jobs to fillAs we go on, movin through lines in timeYou find one musical mastermindAnd that's you, and only youKnowin just what it takesThat makes you ease up on the breaksOf life, roll if you got the soulLet Downtown Science take controlOf your intuition, witness the result of ambitionThe drive to keep pushin for that which they can't reachAnd so we shake, bob and weaveTryin to get some room to breatheRoom to breathe!Try to get some room to breatheRoom to breathe!All we want is room to breathe[ VERSE 2: Bosco Money ]It's crowded, but they still can't cramp usAnd if you're checkin for styleYou'll be checkin for a whileWearin a smile you'll start to swayI might float, but won't drift away>From the topic, that would be catastrophic to bearThe trick to break it down and make it disappear into thin airBlowin like the breeze of the oceanCool, reflection and rhythmic describes the motionComin in waves, reachin emblees of peopleOne by one, until they're equally doneGettin schooled and have their degreesAnd knowin how we, Sam Sever and meBosco MoneyWhether it's rainy or it's sunnyAttract your ears like bears to honeySo you'll hear what we're tryin to say before we leaveAll we want is room to breatheRoom to breathe!Try to get some room to breatheRoom to breathe!All we want is room to breathe[ VERSE 3: Bosco Money ]And we'll continue to go on and face the musicFuse it with the flow, but never abuse itWe use it to set the moodIt keeps the audience glued as the rest of the interludeTakes place, beat to bass, back to rhymeThe design ain't a crime, so why treat me like a criminal?Because I'm smooth and subliminal?Or cause I minimalize your resistance with persistanceShootin missile after lyrical missileUntil your mind is blown like the whistleOn a steamship, driftin by on the horizonA classic scene, but not surprisinThat it fits, like the top ten chart fits the hitsUntil we come along and blow it to bitsAnd when the damage is done, we'll no longer have to weaveCause there'll be plenty of room - to breatheRoom to breathe!Try to get some room to breatheRoom to breathe!All we want is room to breathe[ OUTRO ]Ah yeahThat's just one to pump in your jeepMake the tires move like a set of feetSo you'll always remember: Downtown Science got the funky beatHa-ha, all day and all nightComin rightBut see: 'room to breathe' is freedomTo express in this musical mediumAnd reach the minds of manyWithout leaving any tracesExcept the reactions on their facesGoin places in the years to comeBut never forgettin where we came fromA time and place long forgotten: b-boyhoodAround the old neighborhoodWhen the beats was hardLike the steel in a train yardWe used to hitAnd when the daylight came...
