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(And dem in a danger zone) Max Biggavel' (in the battlefield)
Fench Montana Coke
Let's to the people, yeah

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

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

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[French
You niggaz flop, keep playin' with the gwop
Catch you in a drop, your tomato gettin' popped
You be rollin', strollin', ride with shottas
us, bitch nigga no one can stop us
You was pumping gas, was on ya ass
Tried to run but the whip
guys get duct-taped and butt-raped
And wine like crushed grape
Homie in the battlefield, danger zone, get 'em killed, get 'em
You'll get the mail ya head on the camera phone
nigga, kiss my rass, bitch boy
I switch toys and hit the gas, I'm a rude boy
Two toys, box, raasclaat
All white with the ragtop