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J]
The Gangsta Desciples and the Lords have teamed 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: 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 clown
man you hoes wanna clown, man you hoes don't wanna clown
If you do we beat ya (X2)

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

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

Now I fall up in the club, I be yellin, smack a bitch
mobbin wit a mug
Yeah thug
shit
Nigga what bitch,
Get the up out my way
Throwin bows, hoes
you know I'm in the place
It's whateva, get it
you cowards, got a gun
I'm a ride I die
bitches out here 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
here mane, I'm a aim
Shoot thang
For me
You a
nigga
Never have you pulled a
You got hoe off in blood
it rain, hoe you shiver
Have you ever seen a bitch come the door and take the floor
walkin, representin, 'cause a mack ain't goin hoe
Breakin laws, the law
Keep them out my business
I'm a shut this junt down, everybody witness, bitch

[Chorus: Project
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 hoes wanna clown, man you hoes don't wanna clown
If you do we beat ya (X2)

Boy]
What ya cowards wanna do, don't a fuck bout what ya sayin
Pull a pistol on ya in a wit no delayin
Frayser Boy, I'm comin
Nigga who the fuck is
Got yo nuts all pumped up, I'll yo ass til ya blue
that Bay up in the air
Nigga I fuckin care
Niggaz practice lookin hard, but ain't gon do shit but
Mean muggin in the and
to get yo ass drug and
I don't behind my words, I'll beat yo ass down in public
I'm the of the real
ask yo fuckin peeps
Knock a patch up out ya head and stomp yo ass ya sleep
Man this got me geeked
You see another wink
I was in here tryna chill, now ya got me heat
Take ass up off ya feet
Leave yo body with a
Ring the bell, school's in, here's the lesson I'm gon
Better step away from
Ass you gon see
Have yo ass like decepticons hollarin

[Chorus: Pat]
Who the buckest up in here, who the up in here
My niggaz, my hood, so you cowards fear
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)

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