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

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

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B:]
It's the Don, the Tre pound squirt and jerk the arm
And I don't care what ya on
I could give a fuck what you did in '95 you was biddin' in the can
When was 26 a gram
Now it's 12 later, 42 dollars a pop
I the gear and pump cocked
Feed you 1 if you hungry, satisfy ya appetite
ya baby-moms is a hermaphrodite, braggin' rights
Earned 'em, cuz I put ya team down with one clip
You sunk my battleship, gravel pit
Left arm, chunky monkey, and it off the glare
He's a fabulous year
Only dropped one compilation in '07, I played in the
He had no faith in his
Couldn't get him fresh if ya went to Neim & Mar
Keep the palmed, these niggaz be needin' a bar

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