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Cool Breeze, Kurupt, Gotti
In 1999, anything that can
It will, it will, it will, it will, it
Organized Noize, do it, kick it off, c'mon

Cool Breeze, young Gotti, Organized
We gon' bust your mothafuckin' mouth
No haters allowed, no allowed
Uh, no haters allowed, no, no allowed

Cool Breeze, I heard you was a fool
Ah yeah, all 'em see me hit 'em
get blown from my living room to my bed
Ya heard what I

come around here again, changin' the game, re-arrangin'
I'm changin' my
I shot up the party, I'm 2 shotty young Gotti
Like givin' a fuck, 'em up, nigga wha
I'm pressin' it homie, I keep the whistling homie

Stashin' it nigga, cocked back, it nigga
Be silent, you can hear the falls tricklin'
It's homie, why the fuck you up on me?
That's how mothafuckas lay in caskets

what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood the sawed off pump
what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your with the sawed off pump
Fool,

Hey, I you screamin' through your whole house
Mommy, daddy, the TV on
Cool Breeze came out
And time I wear some new sneakers

be hatin' on me
All behind my like some school teachers
And be checkin' for me in the
So they can listen to me good

And go and make a that beat
Now everybody put it down
You give 'em one little deal
And they think 'bout to run the town

And when they album start to get a
time you turn around, you see 'em posted all up in a club
I think smokin' too much ever body
try to spit one at me, and we end up spittin' one at everybody

It ain't no plan the hitman
He bust ten bars, bust back with both
So keep your locked and stay tuned
And when you be down in Atlanta, be with the Calhoun's

Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your hood with the off pump
what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the off pump
Fool,

what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off
Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your hood the sawed off pump
Fool,

No, no allowed
No, no allowed
No, no allowed
No, no haters

Is your homeboy?
(Is it)
Are you for
You ever been war?
(This nigga)
He up and help you feed folks

Where was this mothafucka when we was
Now I mean to offend a nigga
But if I struck a nigga, heh, fuck nigga
Punks ain't made around parts

'Cause here, everybody got heart
The homie C double O L, nigga, B-R E Z-E
When I E-E MC E-E, bitch, all y'all hoes is out to get
And all y'all [unverified] can eat a fat

Mean and my niggas, we got that get
When we fall through the club, we make get back
Niggas know about the dirty
I'mma ask you one time, you gettin' your back slammed out

Cool only 5'7"
But I'll break you off
And it matter if you 5'11"
I played ball I was cool cut

used to call me, "Don't drop"
'Cause I drop nothin'
One I walked up and pulled a gun
And layed this dough boy

And made his whole click make
Now every time I a run
My tell me watch my back
'Cause we know they still some

Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off
Fool,

what, we get it crunk
Comin' through hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it
Comin' your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool,

Fool what, we get it
Comin' your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it
Comin' your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool,

Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your hood the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your hood the sawed off pump
Fool,

We get it
Comin' through your hood with a sawed off

We get it
Cool Breeze,

No haters
No, no allowed
(Cool Breeze, 1999)
No, no allowed
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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