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    Cool Breeze / Lyrics

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    "Weeastpointin'" Lyrics

    Cool Breeze feat. Sleepy Brown

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    featuring Sleepy Brown



    [Sleepy Brown]



    Just got paid and I'm feeling right

    Bout X'd out on a Friday night

    My girl paging me but she'll gone be allright

    Cause I'm falling through later on tonight

    Now looka here before we go

    We gotta stop by seafood galore

    Two piece whiting and a shrimp to go

    A Large lemonade now I'm out the door

    Bob's car wash keep my white walls tight

    Just put down on the Holyfield fight

    Ride by the hill holla at E. Neil

    East Point raise ya flag been hill been real



    [Chorus]

    Weeastpointin' x5



    Tell me where you from baby (East Point)

    Tell me where you from (East Point)

    Tell me where you from baby (East Point)

    Tell me where you from (East Point)

    Tell me wehre you from baby (East Point)

    Tell me where you from (East Point)

    Tell me where you from baby (east Point)

    Tell me where you from (East Point)



    [Sleepy Brown]



    Flying like a bird all thorugh the night

    Ain't gone stop til the morning light

    Suckers looking crazy casue they want my ride

    But lil do they know that I pack my side

    Cause my 98 oldsmobile

    With bullets chrome the real real

    So split that peel and bump that joint

    Forever hollerin East Point

    I said my 98 oldsmobile

    With bullets chrome the real real

    So split that peel and bump that joint

    Forever hollerin East Point, Ungh



    [Chorus]



    [Cool Breeze]



    My name cool breeze and I can't lie

    I'm still teacher's pet at Cutta high

    And I'm real laid back and like one of a kind

    And if I leave East Point it'll be to find

    Rico used to tell me when I turned nineteen

    That Imma be big in the south like buffalo wings

    And I been blowing up the spot since the single came out

    And I'm starting to make a lil money it's getting hard to count

    And if I carry any with me it's in a small amount

    And I keep the rest in a stash by my auntee house

    So check the internet for when I hit your local stages

    of the the dirty south pages under south coast phrases



    [Chorus to Fade]
    This song was submitted on November 7th, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC.
    Written by Frederick Bell, Patrick Brown, Raymond Murray, Rico Wade.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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