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J]
The Gangsta Desciples and the Vice Lords have up
We gonna fuck the motherfuckin up
The fuckin Liquids, know 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 don't wanna clown
man you hoes don't wanna clown, man you don't wanna clown
If you do we ya down (X2)

J]
The first wanna step
Gonna his death
First I hit the wit a right, then I swing a left
on dropping B's after B's till I'm out of breath
Then I took a knife and cut the fool til he wet
Boy you gon
playaz when it comes to that
Knowin this ain't slavery but we gon hang your neck
How you gonna diss the writer, hoe I am a threat
at your bitch ass like the killa know you scared of that, scared of that
Bring it on to this motherfuckin M-Town
click boom then you feel your body fall down
Don't be trippin wit these Park gangstas
Robbers, killaz, boyz, rapists
Gangsta Fred, Heavy C, workin with maintenance
Cut you up, wrap you up, ya ass stankin
Pimp slap ya ass, momma boy, the rugar
So sweet, I should probably call you sugar

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

Now when I fall up in the club, I be yellin, smack a
mobbin wit a mug
Yeah this
Startin
Nigga what bitch,
Get the up out my way
bows, pushin hoes
Lettin you I'm in the place
whateva, get it done
you cowards, got a gun
I'm a until I die
Makin out here run
You can run if you
Where you run is you die
I'm a break me off a prada stick ass in the eye
Chat, you got beef
All this
here mane, I'm a aim
Shoot thang
For me
You a
nigga
Never have you pulled a
You got hoe off in blood
When it rain, hoe you
Have you ever seen a bitch come through the door and the floor
Gangsta walkin, representin, 'cause a ain't goin hoe
Breakin laws, the law
Keep bitches out my business
I'm a shut this junt down, everybody gonna witness,

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

Boy]
What ya cowards wanna do, don't give a fuck bout ya sayin
a pistol on ya in a minute wit no delayin
Frayser Boy, I'm comin
who the fuck is you?
Got yo nuts all up, I'll whip yo ass til ya blue
Throwin Bay up in the air
I don't fuckin care
Niggaz practice lookin hard, but ain't gon do but stare
Mean muggin in the and
Bout to get yo ass and
I don't hide my words, I'll beat yo ass down in public
I'm the of the real
Betta ask yo fuckin
a patch up out ya head and stomp yo ass till ya sleep
Man this got me geeked
You see another wink
I was in here chill, now ya got me bringin heat
Take your ass up off ya
Leave yo body with a
Ring the bell, school's in, the lesson I'm gon teach
Better step from reach
Ass you gon see
Have yo ass like decepticons retreat

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

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