Cool Breeze - Hit Man Lyrics
[witchdoctor]Million dollas for a hit manHit man, hit manGotta represent, noise, noise, noise[cool breeze]What if your re-up was in this bag?In your car, and we popped the steering wheelAnd left it up by six flags (hit man)My whole family full of ? hetland? hustlasNow tell your momma yall ready to move againCuz we aint nothin but troubleMy auntie say that I dont pay attentionAnd call the law when she drinkAnd think that thats gon make me listenMan, I got cousins from the dirty southWholl walk up to this police carOpen the door and let me out (hit man)Me and my family got the most gameJust to get close to me, brothers come aroundAnd repeat my slangI run this town just like michael jordanEverytime I say wassupMy whole click say just east point!Brothers come around, givin us poundsCuz our family own land in this townMan, you could be black with a acc.Who got a boat full of smackAnd you wouldnt sell a sack[c.b., backbone] (witchdoctor)1 - we aint nothin but some (hit men)50 thousand for a (hit man)Tell the dj, spin a (hit man)East points greatest (hit man)All the ladies need a (hit man)Dungeon family, we da (hit men)We drop nothin but them (hit men)Get down with a (hit man)[witchdoctor]Cool breeze we right here with you, and we gon blast with youUhh, I was born doin this hot seasonSellin authentic bloodline, sent to earth to bust rhymesSimilar to a machine gunSee I fiend and seek fundsBe chiefin like its the last one (hit man)Blast one car jacker to smitherinesIf he pull the gat on you firstGive him everything but your dreamsAtlanta bound, homebase, 2 overWe give chase back to the beatsPassin by the police in the streetsGeorgia on my mindAll the peaches to nibble onBack on the grind when all your figures goneCheck this out, run with the gat, ya put the clip in itAh ah, then you check money for the slip in itThe world is on fire, sin is murder for hireWhatever evil shit you desireEasy a chameleon, forever changinOver colors, no more banginYou wanna keep dead bodies from danglin on the hit manThree brothers like backbone...We aint nothing but some (hit man)Hundred thousand for a (hit man)Tell the dj play a (hit man)East points greatest (hit man)All the ladies need a (hit man)Dungeon family the (hit man)30 million for a (hit man)It dont stop cause (hit man)[big boi]Swats ga[backbone]Through the back doorIts front street shortyWith mister freddie calhoun the hustlaBringin pain to these suckersOff the top of the dock, wet you up like fluidSlick, slow down, cuz we do really get to it round hereDown here it get hot, see Im born and bredtil Im dead, gon be swat, like it or notIts on 24, like the clock, tick tockConvertible tops, cavarsier on the rocksPotna, this chrome get the attentionDont ask me no questionsYou drop your books, you lose your lessonsSon, this dungeon familyYou understandin me?Act like you seen thisWe on the greenest, I mean thisWhatever you feel gone, let it offWe amped up and ready to set it offSound off, sound off, sound off[witchdoctor]Come on now you see em bangin (hit man)All day everyday we got them (hit man)Understand? ricky ray got them (hit man)Huh? ricky ray got them (hit man)Sleepy brown got them (hit man)Huh? we aint nothing but some (hit man)Goodie mob got them (hit man)The out got them (hit man)Outkasts got them (hit man)Cool breeze, witchdoctor, lil will (hit man)Come on come on come on come on come on (hit man)Infinity (hit man)
