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

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

J]
The first nigga step
meet his death
First I hit the nigga wit a right, then I a left
Kept on B's after B's till I'm out of breath
I took a knife and cut the fool til he bloody wet
Boy you gon
Real playaz it comes to that
Knowin this ain't slavery but nigga we gon hang neck
How you diss the check writer, hoe I am a threat
Shoot at your bitch ass the killa know you scared of that, scared of that
Bring it on nigga to this M-Town
Click click boom then you feel your body down
be trippin wit these Hyde Park gangstas
Robbers, killaz, dope boyz,
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 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 wanna clown, man you hoes don't 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
Startin
Nigga what bitch,
Get the up out my way
bows, pushin hoes
Lettin you know I'm in the
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 me off a prada stick your ass in the eye
It's Chat, you got
All this
Look mane, I'm a aim
Shoot that
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 come through the door and take the floor
Gangsta walkin, representin, 'cause a mack goin hoe
laws, fuck the law
Keep them bitches out my
I'm a this junt down, everybody gonna witness, bitch

Project 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 don't clown
If you do we beat ya (X2)

[Frayser
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
Nigga who the is you?
Got yo nuts all up, I'll whip yo ass til ya blue
Throwin Bay up in the air
Nigga I don't care
Niggaz practice hard, but ain't gon do shit but stare
muggin in the club and
Bout to get yo ass and
I don't behind 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 liqour got me geeked
You see another wink
I was in here chill, now ya got me bringin heat
Take your ass up off ya
yo body with 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: Pat]
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 wanna clown, man you hoes don't wanna
If you do we beat ya (X2)

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