Cool Breeze, Kurupt, Gotti In 1999, that can happen It will, it will, it will, it will, it Organized Noize, let's do it, it off, c'mon
Cool Breeze, young Gotti, Noize We gon' your mothafuckin' mouth open No haters allowed, no haters Uh, no haters allowed, no, no allowed
Cool Breeze, I you was a mothafuckin' fool Ah yeah, all 'em see me hit 'em Wanna get blown from my room to my bed Ya what I said?
come around here again, changin' the game, re-arrangin' I'm my name Since I up the party, I'm 2 shotty young Gotti Like a fuck, hold 'em up, nigga wha I'm pressin' it homie, I keep the pistol whistling
it nigga, cocked back, blastin' it nigga Be silent, you can hear the tricklin' homie It's ridiculous homie, why the you up on me? how mothafuckas lay in caskets nigga
Fool what, we get it through your hood with the sawed off pump Fool what, we get it Comin' through your hood with the sawed off Fool,
Hey, I hear you screamin' through whole house Mommy, daddy, the TV on Breeze done came out And time I wear some new sneakers
be hatin' on me All behind my back some school teachers And be for me in the streets So they can listen to me real
And go and make a that beat Now wanna put it down You give 'em one little deal And they they 'bout to run the town
And when album start to get a buzz Every time you turn around, you see 'em posted all up in a I think they smokin' too much body They try to spit one at me, and we end up one at everybody
It ain't no plan the hitman He ten bars, bust back with both hands So keep your locked and stay tuned And when you be down in Atlanta, be with the Calhoun's
what, we get it crunk Comin' through your hood with the sawed off what, we get it crunk Comin' through your hood the sawed off pump Fool,
Fool what, we get it Comin' through your hood with the off pump Fool what, we get it Comin' through your hood with the sawed off Fool,
No, no allowed No, no allowed No, no haters No, no allowed
Is that homeboy? (Is it) Are you for You been through war? (This nigga) He up and help you feed your
Where was this when we was broke? Now I mean to offend a nigga But if I a nigga, heh, fuck that nigga Punks ain't made around these
'Cause over here, got heart The C double O L, nigga, B-R double E Z-E When I E-E MC E-E, bitch, all hoes is out to get rich And all [unverified] can eat a fat dick
Mean and my niggas, we got get back When we fall through the club, we make everybody get Niggas know about the south I'mma ask you one time, you gettin' your back slammed out
Cool only 5'7" But break you off quick And it don't if you 5'11" I played ball before I was cut
Everybody to call me, "Don't drop" 'Cause I drop nothin' One time I walked up and a gun And layed this dough boy
And his whole click make buns Now every time I a run My niggas tell me watch my 'Cause we know still want some
what, we get it crunk Comin' through your hood with the off pump Fool what, we get it Comin' through your hood with the sawed off Fool,
Fool what, we get it Comin' through hood with the sawed off pump what, we get it crunk Comin' through your hood with the sawed off Fool,
Fool what, we get it Comin' your hood with the sawed off pump Fool what, we get it through your hood with the sawed off pump Fool,
what, we get it crunk Comin' your hood with the sawed off pump Fool what, we get it through your hood with the sawed off pump Fool,
We get it Comin' through your hood with a off pump We get it Breeze, 1999
No allowed No, no haters (Cool Breeze, 1999) No, no haters No, no allowed (Kurupt, Gotti, 1999)
No, no allowed No, no allowed (Yeah, 1999) No, no haters No, no haters (Y2K)
No, no haters No, no allowed No, no haters
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