1, 2, 3, 4    [ VERSE 1: Bosco Money ]  Ah, once again  Groove, you got the time to spend  Listen up, because the end  Will justify the means  We choose to introduce themes  On wax, before the tracks get mass-produced  And to the crews who never had it and never will  7-Up got jobs to fill  As we go on, movin through lines in time  You find one musical mastermind  And that's you, and only you  Knowin just what it takes  That makes you ease up on the breaks  Of life, roll if you got the soul  Let Downtown Science take control  Of your intuition, witness the result of ambition  The drive to keep pushin for that which they can't reach  And so we shake, bob and weave  Tryin to get some room to breathe    Room to breathe!  Try to get some room to breathe  Room to breathe!  All we want is room to breathe    [ VERSE 2: Bosco Money ]  It's crowded, but they still can't cramp us  And if you're checkin for style  You'll be checkin for a while  Wearin a smile you'll start to sway  I might float, but won't drift away  >From the topic, that would be catastrophic to bear  The trick to break it down and make it disappear into thin air  Blowin like the breeze of the ocean  Cool, reflection and rhythmic describes the motion  Comin in waves, reachin emblees of people  One by one, until they're equally done  Gettin schooled and have their degrees  And knowin how we, Sam Sever and me  Bosco Money  Whether it's rainy or it's sunny  Attract your ears like bears to honey  So you'll hear what we're tryin to say before we leave  All we want is room to breathe    Room to breathe!  Try to get some room to breathe  Room to breathe!  All we want is room to breathe    [ VERSE 3: Bosco Money ]  And we'll continue to go on and face the music  Fuse it with the flow, but never abuse it  We use it to set the mood  It keeps the audience glued as the rest of the interlude  Takes place, beat to bass, back to rhyme  The 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 persistance  Shootin missile after lyrical missile  Until your mind is blown like the whistle   On a steamship, driftin by on the horizon  A classic scene, but not surprisin  That it fits, like the top ten chart fits the hits  Until we come along and blow it to bits  And when the damage is done, we'll no longer have to weave  Cause there'll be plenty of room - to breathe    Room to breathe!  Try to get some room to breathe  Room to breathe!  All we want is room to breathe    [ OUTRO ]  Ah yeah  That's just one to pump in your jeep  Make the tires move like a set of feet  So you'll always remember: Downtown Science got the funky beat  Ha-ha, all day and all night  Comin right  But see: 'room to breathe' is freedom  To express in this musical medium  And reach the minds of many  Without leaving any traces   Except the reactions on their faces  Goin places in the years to come  But never forgettin where we came from  A time and place long forgotten: b-boyhood  Around the old neighborhood  When the beats was hard  Like the steel in a train yard  We used to hit  And when the daylight came...