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

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

J]
The first wanna step
Gonna meet his
First I hit the nigga wit a right, I swing a left
Kept on dropping B's after B's till I'm out of
Then I took a knife and cut the til he bloody wet
Boy you gon
playaz when it comes to that
Knowin ain't 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 of that, scared of that
Bring it on nigga to motherfuckin M-Town
Click click boom you feel your body fall down
Don't be wit these Hyde Park gangstas
Robbers, killaz, dope boyz,
Gangsta Fred, Heavy C, with that maintenance
Cut you up, wrap you up, ya ass stankin
Pimp ya ass, momma boy, fell the rugar
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 wanna
man you hoes don't wanna clown, man you hoes don't clown
If you do we beat ya (X2)

Now when I fall up in the club, I be yellin, a bitch
Steady wit a mug
Yeah this
shit
Nigga bitch, what?
Get the up out my way
Throwin bows, pushin
you know 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
Where you run is you die
I'm a break me off a prada your ass in the eye
Chat, you got beef
All animosity
here mane, I'm a aim
Shoot thang
For me
You a
nigga
Never have you a trigger
You got hoe off in blood
When it rain, hoe you
Have you ever seen a come through the door and take the floor
Gangsta walkin, representin, 'cause a ain't goin hoe
Breakin laws, the law
Keep them out my business
I'm a shut this down, everybody gonna witness, bitch

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

[Frayser
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 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
I don't fuckin care
Niggaz practice lookin hard, but gon do shit but stare
Mean in the club and
Bout to get yo ass and
I don't hide my words, I'll beat yo ass down in public
I'm the realest of the
Betta ask yo fuckin
Knock a patch up out ya head and stomp yo ass ya sleep
Man liqour got me geeked
You won't see wink
I was in here chill, now ya got me bringin heat
Take your ass up off ya
Leave yo body a leak
Ring the bell, school's in, the lesson I'm gon teach
Better step from reach
Ass you gon see
Have yo ass like hollarin retreat

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