Текст песни Cool Breeze - Good, Good
Cool Breeze - Good, Good слова песни
Hey I remember when I came, cameI didn`t have to ask nobody in the streets to scream my name, name`Cause we got a lock on this whole cityAnd got a key to the Dirty South, and the South coast, now play with meSo bring your semi thirty art thirtyIf you put your hands on a Calhoun player, it`s gon` get dirty, dirtyAnd everybody trying to claim bossBut that`s just talk, you don`t really wanna turn these mics offThey trying to slick us with our own slangUsing our words like back and forth, just calling us up out our nameSee and for that they gonna pay, payEverything they did in one week, I`ma do in one dayYou can say that it`s about to startDon`t call us rappers, `cause nowadays a rapper ain`t considered smartSo I just stay away from those hatersAnd anybody in my clique who roll with me, you a CreatorSo it`s like, who do you believe inJust like the hustler came back once, the clock is gon` strike twelve againAnd I`m most requested in my old hood>From Martel to Springdale, and all through Club CandlewoodYou can ask Cool Cane or Dre-HighEither Po-boy, Dirty Red, or they ?gon` cut? I`m fire, fireAnd they consider me that raw, rawAnd your partners where you represent they say you got that flaw, flawAnd Cool Breeze, he got that hard, hardAnd ain`t nobody taking nothing, and don`t want nothing to start, startSo when I`m riding through the hood, hoodThey respect me when they see me, `cause they know I got that good, good[Chorus X2]That`s right, we got that GOOD, GOOD>From every street to every borough, and back to every HOOD, HOODThat`s right, we got that GOOD, GOOD>From every street to every borough, and back to every HOOD, HOODAnd can`t nobody touch my team, teamJust like EJ from Southwest ATL, my partner got that green, greenAnd we gon` come through kicking the most gameTaking fo` sho` routes, and pointing out the lane, lanesSo when you come and you ride throughIt won`t be no mystery, who everybody listening to That`s right, `cause all we do is stack, stackAnd Organize this Noize, and everybody know thatPlus we testing out this new soundEverybody done put down, now we breaking up some new ground`Cause we serve `em up that real, realAnd be forever Dirty South, in this place we live, liveThat`s what make the brothers hawk, hawkTrying to step up and showcase, all that is is talk, talkSee Cool Breeze, he ain`t your fool, foolSo don`t ask me no questions, like what makes me so cool, coolThey`d rather see me in the Chain GangThan rolling a V-12, riding on them thang, thangsI get respect out to AlabamaTo the West Coast to the East, then right back to AtlantaAnd that`s how we keep it tight, tightI come through busting the door first, the we ship it out the same nightSo when I`m riding through the hood, hoodThey respect me when they see me, `cause they know I got that good, good[Chorus X4]That`s right, we got that GOOD, GOODFrom every street to every borough, and back to every HOOD, HOODThat`s right, we got that GOOD, GOODFrom every street to every borough, and back to every HOOD, HOOD