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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

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

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

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 the pistol whistling homie

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

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

Hey, I hear you screamin' through your whole
Mommy, daddy, the TV on
Cool Breeze done out
And every time I wear some new

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

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

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

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

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,

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

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

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

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

'Cause here, everybody got heart
The C double O L, nigga, B-R double E Z-E
When I E-E MC E-E, bitch, all y'all 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 about the dirty south
I'mma ask you one time, then you gettin' back slammed out

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

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

And his whole click make buns
Now every I make a run
My niggas tell me watch my
'Cause we they still want some

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

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

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

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,

We get it
Comin' through your hood a sawed 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 haters
(Yeah, 1999)
No, no allowed
No, no haters
(Y2K)

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

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