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Hook
Hop in the car!
We’re Going to france!
I got the bud so I’m in the front,
We’re gonna have fun!
We’re rippin up the motorway,
I Bill a rip and toke away,
Spit into the wind in a less than sober state!
Then were going to the French land stiiiilllll
And I’m gonna meet a French man stiiiilllll
Shake a French hand, make a grand entrance,
acquaint the mandem till the madams say stiiiilllll!

Barbara, I’ll take off your bra with abacadabera,
cos when I spit it in France,
the ladies dance for the camera.
Suklablere!
I really must have her!
But she wouldn’t let me touch,
Cu she lusts for customers.

But
I bought her to the orchard,
(The daughter of Napoleon)
We courted for a quarter,
then I showed her my Brixtonian!
I froggied that,
if it was Japan I would have doggied that.
I set her hash, ate her gash,
like bread at mass I bodied that!

9 in her abdomen,
wine in the back of the whip,
I left a little tip for her time,
It was adequate.
I Gave her soixante neuf,
then i paid her neuf soixante.
We stopped off for a quasant,
Then we dropped her at the bus stop.

BAM did you get that?
Where’s the camera lens at?
Let me make a status and tell all of the rest that;
I went to France,
Ate a quasant,
Cos I got the bud,
and he’s got the car!


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Landed in Paris,
I was famished, it was hot out.
I was not down, so I got my cock out.
Set a madam head. I made her shout Wiii wiiii,
quickly banged her out, before I left I did a wee wee!

Went back to back with the mandem from Dubist,
me and Jacques Chirac maxed with a blunt skin.
Jammed by the Eiffel - Tower for a while,
gobbed off of the top for an hour like a child.

Roamed in a coat of arms,
homed her with open arms,
boned her hard, stuck my stone in her Joan of arch!
Move to you, ball in her pocket like a snooker que.
Made her Moulin Rouge,
She didn’t stop it like a tube of lube.

Then she approached me, Mrs. Sarkozy.
Nicholas knows he can seriously blow me!
I’m in the car,
Bow to the car,
Back to London, that was a laugh!
Carry on runnin, that was a parr!
Hurry up, we’re followed by guards!

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from META PHOR​-​PLAY, track released April 4, 2011
Prod. TiPPS

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