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Cool Breeze, Kurupt, young
In 1999, that can happen
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 mouth open
No allowed, no haters allowed
Uh, no allowed, no, no haters 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 heard what I

Don't come around here again, the game, re-arrangin'
I'm changin' my
Since I shot up the party, I'm 2 young Gotti
Like givin' a fuck, 'em up, nigga wha
I'm pressin' it homie, I the pistol whistling homie

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

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

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

They be on me
All behind my back like some teachers
And be for me in the streets
So they can listen to me good

And go and a [unverified] that beat
Now wanna put it down
You 'em one little record deal
And they think they to run the town

And when they album to get a buzz
time you turn around, you see 'em posted all up in a club
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 with the
He bust ten bars, bust with both hands
So keep your dial and stay tuned
And you be down in Atlanta, be down with the Calhoun's

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

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,

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

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

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

'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 can eat a fat dick

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

Cool only 5'7"
But I'll break you off
And it don't if you 5'11"
I played ball before I was cut

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

And made his whole make buns
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
through 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' your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool,

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

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

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

We get it
Breeze, 1999

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

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

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

What's up Dr.
2000
Organized

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