[Intro]

Cool Breeze, Kurupt, young Gotti

In 1999, anything that can happen

It will, it will, it will, it will, it will

Organized Noize, let's do it

Kick it off, c'mon

Uh, uh, uh

Cool Breeze, young Gotti, Organized Noize

We gon' bust your mothafuckin' mouth open

No haters allowed, no haters allowed

Uh, no haters allowed

No, no haters allowed



[Kurupt]

Cool Breeze, I heard you was a mothafuckin' fool

Ah yeah, all 'em wanna see me hit 'em

Wanna get blown from my living room to my bed

Ya heard what I said?

Don't come around here again

Changin' the game, re-arrangin'

I'm changin' my name

Since I shot up the party, I'm 2 shotty young Gotti

Like givin' a fuck, hold 'em up, nigga wha

I'm pressin' it homie, I keep the pistol whisling homie

Stashin' it nigga, cocked back, blastin' it nigga

Be silent, you can hear the falls tricklin' homie

It's ridiculous homie

Why the fuck you up on me?

That's how mothafuckas lay in caskets nigga



    [Kurupt and Cool Breeze]

1 - Fool what, we get it crunk

    Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump

    Fool what, we get it crunk

    Comin' through your hood with the sawed off pump

    Fool, what



[Cool Breeze]

Hey, I hear you screamin' through your whole house

Mommy, daddy, turn the TV on

Cool Breeze done came out

And everytime I wear some new sneakers

They be hatin' on me, all behind my back like some school teachers

And be checkin' for me in the streets

So they can listen to me real good

And go and make a ? that beat

Now everybody wanna put it down

You give 'em one little record deal and they think they 'bout to run the town

And when they album start to get a buzz

Everytime you turn around, you see 'em posted all up in a club

I think they smokin' too much ?ever body?

They try to spit one at me, and we end up spittin' one at everybody

It ain't no plan with the hitman

He bust ten bars, bust back with both hands

So keep your dial locked and stay tuned

And when you be down in Atlanta, be down with the Calhouns



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No, no haters allowed

No, no haters allowed

No, no haters allowed

No, no haters allowed



[Cool Breeze]

Is that your homeboy? (is it)

Are you for sure?

You ever been through war? (this nigga)

He up and help you feed your folks

Where was this mothafucka when we was broke?

Now I ain't mean to offend a nigga

But if I struck a nigga, heh, fuck that nigga

Punks ain't made around these parts

'Cause over here, everybody got heart

The homie C double O L, nigga

B-R double E Z-E

When I E-E MC E-E, bitch

All y'all hoes is out to get rich

And all y'all ? can eat a fat dick



Mean and my niggas, we got that get back

When we fall through the club, we make everybody get back

Niggas know about the dirty south

I'mma ask you one time, then you gettin' your back slammed out

Cool Breeze only 5'7"

But I'll break you off quick, and it don't matter if you 5'11"

I played ball before I was cool cut

Everybody used to call me "don't drop" 

'Cause I ain't drop nothin'

One time I walked up and pulled a gun

And layed this dough boy down and made his whole click make buns

Now everytime I make a run

My niggas tell me watch my back 

'Cause we know they still want some



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We get it crunk

Comin' through your hood with a sawed off pump

What

We get it crunk

Cool Breeze, 1999



No haters allowed

No, no haters allowed

(Cool Breeze, 1999)

No, no haters allowed

No, no haters allowed

(Kurupt, young Gotti, 1999)

No, no haters allowed

No, no haters allowed

(Yeah, 1999)

No, no haters allowed

No, no haters allowed

(Y2K!)

No, no haters allowed

No, no haters allowed

No, no haters allowed



What's up Dr. Dre?

Chronic 2000

Organized Noize

Forever

2000 on