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B:]
(And dem livin' in a danger zone) Max (in the battlefield)
Fench Montana Coke
sing to the people, yeah

B:]
Throw ya hands up if yuh luv
Lemme ya say "Whoo-woo-woo-ooooh"
ya hands up if yuh luv music
Lemme ya say "Whoo-woo-woo-ooooh"
Throw ya up if yuh luv music
hear ya say "Whoo-woo-woo-ooooh"
Throw ya hands up if yuh luv
hear ya say "Whoo-woo-woo-ooooh"

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It's the Surfer Don, the Tre pound squirt and the arm
And I care what shirt ya on
I could give a what you did in '95 when you was biddin' in the can
When coke was 26 a
Now it's 12 later, 42 dollars a pop
I keep the and pump cocked
Feed you 1 shot if you hungry, satisfy ya
Heard ya is a hermaphrodite, braggin' rights
Earned 'em, cuz I put ya team down with one clip
You sunk my fuckin' battleship, pit
Left arm, chunky monkey, and it off the glare
He's havin' a fabulous
Only dropped one compilation in '07, I played in the
He had no faith in his
get him fresh even if ya went to Neim & Mar
Keep the heater palmed, niggaz be needin' a bar

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[French
You lame niggaz flop, keep with the gwop
Catch you laying in a drop, tomato gettin' popped
You be rollin', strollin', ride with shottas
Watch us, bitch nigga no one can us
You was pumping gas, was on ya ass
Tried to run but the crashed
Tough get duct-taped and butt-raped
And then wine like grape
Homie in the battlefield, danger zone, get 'em killed, get 'em
You'll get the wit' ya head on the camera phone
Fuck nigga, my rass, bitch boy
I toys and hit the gas, homie I'm a rude boy
Two toys, box, raasclaat
All white 6-5-0 the ragtop