Good, Good

Cool Breeze

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    Hey I remember when I came, came
    I didnt have to ask nobody in the streets to scream my name, name
    cause we got a lock on this whole city
    And got a key to the dirty south, and the south coast, now play with me
    So bring your semi thirty art thirty
    If you put your hands on a calhoun player, its gon get dirty, dirty
    And everybody trying to claim boss
    But thats just talk, you dont really wanna turn these mics off
    They trying to slick us with our own slang
    Using our words like back and forth, just calling us up out our name
    See and for that they gonna pay, pay
    Everything they did in one week, ima do in one day
    You can say that its about to start
    Dont call us rappers, cause nowadays a rapper aint considered smart
    So I just stay away from those haters
    And anybody in my clique who roll with me, you a creator
    So its like, who do you believe in
    Just like the hustler came back once, the clock is gon strike twelve again
    And Im most requested in my old hood
    >from martel to springdale, and all through club candlewood
    You can ask cool cane or dre-high
    Either po-boy, dirty red, or they ? gon cut? Im fire, fire
    And they consider me that raw, raw
    And your partners where you represent they say you got that flaw, flaw
    And cool breeze, he got that hard, hard
    And aint nobody taking nothing, and dont want nothing to start, start
    So when Im riding through the hood, hood
    They respect me when they see me, cause they know I got that good, good

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    Thats right, we got that good, good
    >from every street to every borough, and back to every hood, hood
    Thats right, we got that good, good
    >from every street to every borough, and back to every hood, hood

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    And cant nobody touch my team, team
    Just like ej from southwest atl, my partner got that green, green
    And we gon come through kicking the most game
    Taking fo sho routes, and pointing out the lane, lanes
    So when you come and you ride through
    It wont be no mystery, who everybody listening to
    Thats right, cause all we do is stack, stack
    And organize this noize, and everybody know that
    Plus we testing out this new sound
    Everybody done put down, now we breaking up some new ground
    cause we serve em up that real, real
    And be forever dirty south, in this place we live, live
    Thats what make the brothers hawk, hawk
    Trying to step up and showcase, all that is is talk, talk
    See cool breeze, he aint your fool, fool
    So dont ask me no questions, like what makes me so cool, cool
    Theyd rather see me in the chain gang
    Than rolling a v-12, riding on them thang, thangs
    I get respect out to alabama
    To the west coast to the east, then right back to atlanta
    And thats how we keep it tight, tight
    I come through busting the door first, the we ship it out the same night
    So when Im riding through the hood, hood
    They respect me when they see me, cause they know I got that good, good

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    Thats right, we got that good, good
    From every street to every borough, and back to every hood, hood
    Thats right, we got that good, good
    From every street to every borough, and back to every hood, hood

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    Composition: Wade Rico R, Boonchi, Ras M C, and Cool Breeze

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