Ty Knight - Breeze Lyrics

Pages turnin' books been burning
These just chapters I wrote
All these tears up in these sermons mixed with sweet blood and hope
In a circle round the furnace telling stories bout ghost
But we ain't know them tall tales was really shorter than most
Like David and Goliath really pinky and shorty
Shorty stood about 6'3 but pinky kept him a 40
They had beef and so he upped now he stuck serving 40
And shorty layin' in the grave crazy shit wasn't no story

Cause shorty had him a baby momma
And that momma had her a baby
And that baby's who we call slim
And that nigga was a lil crazy
He went a in at the dice game and then niggas tried to play him
But he caught that and we fought back and then niggas ended up spraying
Slim caught one now it's all done and pinky son been saying
It was all him who put slim down next to shorty where he layin

Can you feel the Breeze? I can feel the breeze
I can you feel the breeze refreshing me
Can you feel the breeze? Can you feel the breeze?
I can feel the breeze its like a memory refreshing me

Wind weather my skin
Nothin like scars
Sweat all on my brim
Holy water for the sins
Dirty water for the limbs
Brother brother why we keep killing we shouldn't have to bury more friends
Mothers daughters gone keep living
And that pain wasn't for them

All motion ain't progress
Real killers get processed
Real brilliance in the projects
But these niggas dyin' over nonsense

Bumpin' Earl Simmons in a pearl lemon
Down the 95 while I'm whirlwind-N
Only me and my girl in it
Let the wind carry this world with It

Can you feel the Breeze? I can feel the breeze
I can you feel the breeze refreshing me
Can you feel the breeze? Can you feel the breeze?
I can feel the breeze its like a memory refreshing me


Wind weather my skin
Nothin like scars
Sweat all on my brim
Holy water for the sins
Dirty water for the limbs
Brother brother why we keep killing we shouldn't have to bury more friends
Mothers daughters gone keep living
And that pain wasn't for them