We burnt the city down hereLate last nightDante's inferno meets the Price is RightA lot like in the moviesAnd it sm elled like vicoryI barely made it throughWith some new shoes and a few CDs1-800-SEE YA...I heard somebody cheerNow it's a bout a 12 mile walkTo get a goddamn beerIt makes you laughIt makes you cryIt makes you pissDon't have a heartattackStree tLife, Night LifeSex Life, Wild LifeYou're Breathin' ItI saw this TV show on toxic wasteJust when I'm gettin' kinda used to the tasteNow I don't mind some dangerSo, I took a little hitAnd now a message 'bout the ozone layerYou're Breathin' ItAn d it smells so badIt'll smack ya through the window so hardYou're pissin' Windex, no foolin'Picknicking hard in your moma's backyardWith a Philly's bluntAnd an uzi in the coolerIt makes you laughIt makes you cryIt makes you pissDon't have a hea rtattackStreetLife, Night LifeSex Life, Wild LifeYou're Breathin' ItStreetLife, Night LifeSex Life, Wild LifeYou're Breat hin' ItAnd if you think that violenceNever solved a thing, I differIt solved some crackhead dealerDown on 14th street much quickerExplosions way uptownAnd if you're wondering where our homeboy is 'bout now(You're Breathin' Him...)