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J]
The Gangsta Desciples and the Lords have teamed up
We gonna fuck the clubs up
The Liquids, know what I'm sayin
The D and D the spot, GD's! VL's!

[Chorus: Pat]
Who the up in here, who the buckest up in here
My niggaz, my hood, so you cowards betta
Man you hoes don't clown
man you hoes don't wanna clown, man you don't wanna clown
If you do we beat ya (X2)

J]
The first nigga step
Gonna meet his
First I hit the nigga wit a right, then I a left
Kept on dropping B's after B's I'm out of breath
Then I a knife and cut the fool til he bloody wet
Boy you gon
Real playaz when it to that
Knowin this slavery but nigga we gon hang your neck
How you gonna diss the check writer, hoe I am a
Shoot at your bitch ass like the know you scared of that, scared of that
Bring it on to this motherfuckin M-Town
Click click boom then you feel your body down
Don't be trippin wit Hyde Park gangstas
Robbers, killaz, boyz, rapists
Fred, Heavy C, workin with that maintenance
Cut you up, wrap you up, leave ya ass
Pimp slap ya ass, boy, fell the rugar
So fuckin sweet, I probably call you sugar

[Chorus: Project
Who the buckest up in here, who the up in here
My niggaz, my hood, so you cowards betta
Man you hoes don't wanna
man you hoes don't wanna clown, man you hoes don't wanna
If you do we ya down (X2)

Now when I fall up in the club, I be yellin, a bitch
mobbin wit a mug
Yeah this
Startin
Nigga bitch, what?
Get the up out my way
bows, pushin hoes
Lettin you I'm in the place
It's whateva, get it
you cowards, got a gun
I'm a ride I die
Makin bitches out run
You can run if you
you run is where you die
I'm a break me off a prada your ass in the eye
It's Chat, you got
All this
Look mane, I'm a aim
Shoot thang
For me
You a
nigga
Never have you a trigger
You got hoe off in your
it rain, hoe you shiver
Have you ever a bitch come through the door and take the floor
Gangsta walkin, representin, a mack ain't goin hoe
laws, fuck the law
Keep them out my business
I'm a shut this junt down, everybody gonna witness,

[Chorus: Project
Who the up in here, who the buckest up in here
My niggaz, my hood, so you betta fear
Man you hoes wanna clown
man you hoes don't wanna clown, man you don't wanna clown
If you do we ya down (X2)

Boy]
What ya cowards wanna do, give a fuck bout what ya sayin
Pull a pistol on ya in a minute wit no
Frayser Boy, I'm through
Nigga who the is you?
Got yo nuts all pumped up, I'll whip yo ass til ya
that Bay up in the air
Nigga I don't care
Niggaz practice lookin hard, but ain't gon do but stare
Mean in the club and
Bout to get yo ass and
I don't hide behind my words, beat yo ass down in public
I'm the of the real
Betta ask yo fuckin
Knock a patch up out ya and stomp yo ass till ya sleep
Man this liqour got me
You see another wink
I was in here chill, now ya got me bringin heat
Take ass up off ya feet
yo body with a leak
Ring the bell, school's in, here's the I'm gon teach
step away from reach
Ass you gon see
Have yo ass like hollarin retreat

[Chorus: Project
Who the buckest up in here, who the up in here
My niggaz, my hood, so you cowards betta
Man you don't wanna clown
man you hoes don't wanna clown, man you hoes don't wanna
If you do we ya down (X2)

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PHM 4L GREEN,ETCH,SKETCH,RIDLER,BOMP,MAP,AND EVERY 1 ELSE UP IN DAT SHIT 746 KEEPIN SHIT 2002-2003