Cool Breeze - Black Gangster Lyrics
Black gangster(repeat 12x)I met this out of town player who wanted to set up a trapHe said hed pay me and my boys if we would watch his backI told my other partner exactly where we kept tha sacksThen early in tha mornin told em we got jackedI learnt to get what was mine before I hit tha sceneLearnt to double-up my money before I turned 18At ten in tha mornin if you pay me a visitYou can catch me cookin up dem chickens just like j.r. crickensMy partner from new york he gave me a beakHe need 9 on tha 13th at 20 a pieceI copped 15 gs from my personal cutAnd he gave me five more and told me thats for wakin him upChorus(black gangster 8x)Verse 2:I got this worker on tha street sayin he not gon payHe say Im fly at tha mouth and plus I shorted him weightI went right to his house on tha same dayKnocked tha windows out his car say playa what chu sayAint nobody takin form us e.p.v.s(east point veterans)Well wake tha whole house up for a set of car keysOne time this old lady looked at meAnd say she see tha truth in tha strong young blood like it used to beI keep my stash and everything on lockAnd keep my business to myself and watch my back cuz thats all I gotIts been like that ever since I was youngAnd if anybody want some betta bring them a gun////beat stops interludeCool breeze talkingCool beeze: ay man hold on manWho is this sucka who keep runnin his mouthI know he aint from around here!Other guy: listen to me champ calm downHes nobody this sucka boy went from sellin hot dogs last weekTo wanting to fight tha champ this week. forget about him.Cool breeze: imma imma who is he? Im tha champ.Other guy: I dont know who he is,But tha playa fishin wit cha champ he tryin toGet you to bite. hes nobody forget about emCool breeze: wha, what chu mean,If Im tha champ then anything that come throughHere gotta come through me. who is he!?Other guy: see there you go, you loosin it, ya loosin itCool breeze: who is he!!!? aw...///beat and rapping continuesWe had this kingpin who came in wit 200 poundsAnd every player in this townWas talkin bout layin him downOne of my people hit me late on a monday nightAnd said he settin up his shop where we at, yeah rightIf you ever in tha south and you doin some dirtFirst thing first my folks they git workEverybody in this trap they game is tightWe gotta lock on this block and anything you likeAll my customers they say I got tha ohh-weeWhen you hit it one time it make you say ohhhh-weeee!!Man this brother that I hang wit they some (gangsters)Some (gangsters)Black (gangsters)ChorusBlack gangsters...
