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

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

Cool Breeze, I heard you was a mothafuckin'
Ah yeah, all 'em see me hit 'em
Wanna get blown from my room to my bed
Ya heard I said?

Don't come around here again, the game, re-arrangin'
I'm changin' my
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 the pistol whistling homie

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

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

Hey, I hear you 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 back some school teachers
And be checkin' for me in the
So they can listen to me good

And go and make a [unverified] that
Now everybody wanna put it
You give 'em one record deal
And they think they 'bout to run the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mean and my niggas, we got get back
When we fall through the club, we make get back
Niggas know the dirty south
ask you one time, then 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 ain't drop
One I walked up and pulled a gun
And this dough boy down

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

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

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

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

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

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

We get it
Cool Breeze,

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

No, no allowed
No, no haters
(Yeah, 1999)
No, no allowed
No, no allowed
(Y2K)

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

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