Jill Scott Breathe
Songwriters: Husayn, Shafiq; Keith, Ommas; Scott, Jill;Just breathe, just breathe, just breathe
Just breathe, just breathe, just breathe
Just breathe, just breathe, just breathe
Just breathe, just breathe, just breathe
Just breathe, just breathe
I am not a regular microphone controller
I was in the womb with this, now I'm seconds older
Hey, hey, hey, hey
You busy comparin' me like I need comparison
How you gonna f*** with this? Can't live in the air I'm in
Hey, hey, hey, hey
People, can you feel me now? No feelin' gotcha you
I am just a messenger bringin' you somethin' very fertile
Hey, hey, hey
Yo, I am your president, yup and your future
The epitome of womanhood, just the one to suit cha
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I came to the stage with the doom doom
Motivated by the light, sight and the dynamite
Bring about it all the time, so it's comin' naturally
Got a couple master teachers say I reach, I reached the half of me
So I be workin' on me happily 'coz there's a mission
And the planet is positioned hopin' and prayin' and wishin'
Wishin', wishin', wishin', wishin', wishin'
Take a long walk, sip some lemonade
Take your clothes off, relax in the shade
Just breathe