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Текст песни Cool Breeze f Eightball - Tenn Points

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[Intro - Peaches]Hey playas, this is PeachesAnd we comin` up on the new millennium, year 2KAnd I`mma give you 3 points to keep you in the gamePoint 1 - Call and meet, ??, pay ya debtPoint 2 - Don`t hate the hatersThey cloudin` your judgementAnd 3, never let `em know what you`re thinkin`[Cool Breeze]Hey, I was introduced to fame by way of mouthI was rappin` on this tape, and the rap was aboutHow for my folks, and for mine, I forever stay downAnd represent this town, and for that, I`ll be crownedIt`s been known that my attitude`ll reach it`s peakThat`s rightBut never has it once stopped the way that I thinkI know the speakers addin` bricks to the path you layAnd to be is to live everything you sayI read once that if you die, the people couldn`t forgetThat your eternal flame will forever stay litOne day I`ll leave this place and add another star to the skyBut all of my creations, they never would dieI told you dirty Jed Clampett tried to front me some weightThis time he pushed me in his house, and had it layed on the plateHe had stacks of it packed all down in these cratesStampin` BDF, nothin` but that flakeSee, the only way the Southcoast will ever becomeWe gotta all come together, and become as oneWhen they say "What`s your name?"We say "Where you from?"When they "What you say?"We say "Come get some!"We make any click or crew, run and call the copsPicallo said play with the bomb, and y`all get knocked off topHistory is proven and will lead you rightThe acts you commit will be recorded for life (for life) [Nivea]1 - You did it before, you`ll do it againRepeat 1 (16x)[Eightball]All this pain got me goin` through recoveryWithdrawl pains from my ghetto life and concrete streetsGet it how you live, I live hard, that`s how I get itExecute them punk niggas that ain`t wit itStraight thuggin`, my face wrinkles, my mind sprinklesMounds livin` off the track, shinin` it like twinkleRide the beat, 160 like my white ImpalaHit that spray and leave them niggas for them dollasI can`t explain why, but Tangaray and ??Bring out the mothafuckin` dog in the real niggasDo you remember Rap used to be so fun shit?Now niggas gettin` killed over who they run withRun with me, and see if I give a fuck thoughWicked when I kick it, most expected to do dope flowsUnderground, treasured by the ones who listen to itRespected in the field by them soldiers who really do itI`m on the frontline, moral for the troopsMakin` niggas lace their boots, and hit they mark when they shootLord forgive me, but my people must defend their peopleIt`s gonna take mass destruction just to see we all equalForty days and forty nights, we gon` fight and get wrecklessIf I die, fresh play, and I will be ressurrectedEyes red as fire, flash the grill for the non-believersAnd we gon` let the child lead us, let the child lead usRepeat 1 to fade

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