[Big Boi] [Chorus] Who knows why we won't stop It goes on and on and on.... Who knows why we won't stop (Nobody move nobody make a sound) It goes on
for a dollar Rules of a Calhoun scholar The rules That's right Gotta know the rules Check it out [VERSE 4: Cool Breeze a/k/a Freddie Calhoun] There
shaun only had to ponder which pond to skip a rock on Days were long indeed but I sit back relax and enjoy the cool breeze... FOOL PLEASE!! life is more
rah digga? Motherfucking right , ayo rah yo rah yo rah Bitches write her own rhymes what niggas ain’t fucking wit us Rah , yo check it rah Cool like
was from me to you I'm makin moves while they ridicule I'm like a warm summer breeze in the swimmin pool I'm cool I never kept it basic I been so
quick, that's how you handle the dick It's unlike no other, she a bad motherfucker But I'm too strong to let a hoe undercover Make me look fucked up ?cause unlike those others
they could keep it You know there's only one ghetto Queen with a guillotine real bitch that carry gats by the spleen Na mean? Some bitch is on the other
The sun rose in the sky today, Today, like every other day. The breeze was cool - so cool on my face Today, I felt the need to pray. Pray for sanity -
come through (Yeah) 235 degrees and the mics about to be freezin' Emcee season on those who treason I'm droppin' drinks like a pint of cool breeze,
Chi town balla, K-Town nigga Runnin' through the streets with my hands on the trigga And on the block smokin' weed with hash when I breeze pass I'm 'bout
at least two chickens up in every pot So whatcha want (whatcha got), ay yo, eat some of these And thrust us all up, you'll be cool like a breeze [Xzibit
other side, on the other side On the other side of paradise On the other side of paradise On the other side of paradise On the other side, on the other
The breeze was cool His kiss was fire The night birds sang their trills And when the moon was gone Hidden by the clouds I put the fire out somewhere in
footsteps But I ain't never hearing any From the boat, I fish for bullheads I catch a lot sometimes too many A summer breeze is blowin' A squall is
You hit me just like a cool breeze Many have said what you say But you said it to me with such ease I'm not sayin' I don't believe you, no I'm just sayin
? get high On the livin? part of life Yeah When I get home tonight I?ll open the window an? let whatever roll in An? if there?s no breeze that?s cool
Cool cool breeze, rivers flow below The darkened room is closing down A light emblazoned within a breast Extracting from the sun My hand is reaching for
go and spread the news And once the news is heard then others can relate Maybe find the phattest samples from the back of the crates So chill cool with the breeze