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Intro by Beenie Man: 
It's a dancehall thing 

Chorus by Chevelle Franklin: 
She's a dancehall queen for life 
Gonna explode like dynamite
money and cars 
Fools want to see, me go behind bars 

They want to see me die 
They want to see me die no doubt 
Beenie Man shining and they all
Man mi treat har like star, and Joyce run left him 
Through rent a car 

[Chorus]

Well this girl use to drive mi crazy 
And this girl use to rule
sung by William
I was a car smash
She was a car smash
We did the car crash

I said the police
I kiss the police
I killed the police man

My
panicking 
While I'm rocking it 
Beenie Man locking it
You bitchin like a bitch 
Fool, put a sock in it
Rude boy cockin' it 
Hustler stockin' it
a killer or a blind man with a cane,
Perhaps he died in a car crash, years ago.
Right now, it's impossible to tell.
I almost thought I saw him, standing,
a killer or a blind man with a cane,
Perhaps he died in a car crash, years ago.
Right now, it's impossible to tell.

I almost thought I saw him, standing,
Bad, bad, blood was running
In the veins of parker evans
A crash, crash
A crash is surely coming
If it can't turn a freight train round

Parker
come fi him boss
Mark two round do corner car write off boss balla crash and dead boss
How yuh ago live wid dat boss now boss

Chorus:
Mi caan tek
My cars, they hot, my paint is wet
My bitches, they bad, that's probably why y’all mad
My cars, they hot, my paint is wet
My bitches, they bad,
There was a thick set man with frog eyes
Who was standing by the door
And a little bald man with wing-nut ears
Was waiting in the car
Well Robert
Plus the blue coats, Officer Lough, took it as a joke 

Weeks ago he strip-searched the God and gave him back his coke 

Bitches yellin, Beenie Man
Manhattan is an island
Like the women who are
Surrounded by children in a car
Surrounded by cars

Or Manhattan was a project
That projected the worst
There was a thick set man with frog eyes
Who was standing by the door
And a little bald man with wing-nut ears
Was waiting in the car
Well Robert
trash cans, call 911!
We got therapy demands
Philharmoninc got a first chair car
Crash, pan the falsetto to smash
The glass, it's a drive-by lullaby
a guy behind me actually wants to pass
So I put my foot to that accelerator
It's like hey man I'll see you later

'Cause, I'm a cool guy with a car
they want and keep comin back for more

Bad luck why fuck is it coming after me?
Car crash in the middle of the street
Bad luck what the fuck are you
him mouth dat him drink like sprite yuh know 
Diss Beenie Man mi knock him out wid a mic yuh know 

So Mi Go So 

In this a war yuh betta (Get
down to New Orleans

You got a nice car
From a rich man
With a gold watch
And a fake tan

Big city girls you make a mess out of me
Now I'm on my
a vehicle wit games in it
30 thousand dollar Rolex wit Wayne in it
Got a Benz and a truck, 20 on my feets
Plus a house by the beach that I barely see
Man
the Angels dropped by and decided to crash
They big but they're friendly havin' a ball
Racin' their Harley's up and down the hall
Teachin' everyone the way
the dollar sign
I just bought the dollar sign
I just bought the dollar sign

Please man call Obama I wanna buy the dollar sign
Just like first day
(crash, boom, bang!)
"There are no accidents", my mother told me once
My heart agreed with her this time
Colleen jumped out of the car, screaming
"What
a vehicle wit games in it
30 thousand dollar Rolex wit Wayne in it
Got a Benz and a truck, 20 on my feets
Plus a house by the beach that I barely see
Man
scar
Gets your happy meal in your happy car
You can make more money, more money
But still here you are

You can get killed by friendly fire
I wanna