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J]
The Gangsta Desciples and the Vice Lords teamed up
We fuck the motherfuckin clubs up
The fuckin Liquids, know what I'm
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 fear
Man you hoes wanna clown
man you hoes don't wanna clown, man you hoes wanna clown
If you do we beat ya (X2)

J]
The nigga wanna step
meet his death
First I hit the nigga wit a right, then I a left
Kept on dropping B's after B's till I'm out of
Then I took a and cut the fool til he bloody wet
Boy you gon
Real when it comes 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 killa know you scared of that, scared of
Bring it on nigga to motherfuckin M-Town
Click click boom then you feel your body down
Don't be wit these Hyde Park gangstas
Robbers, killaz, dope boyz,
Gangsta Fred, Heavy C, workin with maintenance
Cut you up, wrap you up, leave ya ass
slap ya ass, momma boy, fell the rugar
So fuckin sweet, I probably call you sugar

[Chorus: Pat]
Who the buckest up in here, who the up in here
My niggaz, my hood, so you cowards fear
Man you don't wanna clown
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 thug
shit
Nigga bitch, what?
Get the up out my way
Throwin bows, hoes
Lettin you I'm in the place
whateva, get it done
you cowards, got a gun
I'm a until I die
Makin bitches out run
You can run if you
Where you run is you die
I'm a break me off a stick your ass in the eye
It's Chat, you got
All animosity
here mane, I'm a aim
Shoot that
For me
You a
nigga
Never have you a trigger
You got hoe off in your
When it rain, hoe you
Have you ever seen a come through the door and take the floor
Gangsta walkin, representin, a mack ain't goin hoe
Breakin laws, the law
Keep them out my business
I'm a shut this junt down, everybody gonna witness,

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

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

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

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