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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: Project
Who the buckest up in here, who the up in here
My niggaz, my hood, so you cowards 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 nigga wanna step
meet his death
First I hit the wit a right, then I swing a left
Kept on dropping B's B's till I'm out of breath
Then I took a knife and cut the fool til he wet
Boy you gon
Real playaz when it to that
Knowin this slavery but nigga we gon hang your neck
How you gonna the check writer, hoe I am a threat
Shoot at your bitch ass like the killa know you scared of that, scared of
Bring it on nigga to this M-Town
click boom then you feel your body fall down
Don't be trippin wit Hyde Park gangstas
Robbers, killaz, dope boyz,
Gangsta Fred, Heavy C, workin with that
Cut you up, you up, leave ya ass stankin
Pimp ya ass, momma boy, fell the rugar
So fuckin sweet, I should probably you sugar

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

Now when I fall up in the club, I be yellin, a bitch
mobbin wit a mug
Yeah this
Startin
Nigga bitch, what?
Get the up out my way
Throwin bows, pushin
Lettin you 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 stick ass in the eye
It's Chat, you got
All animosity
Look mane, I'm a aim
Shoot that
For me
You a
Bitch
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 take the
Gangsta walkin, representin, 'cause a ain't goin hoe
laws, fuck the law
Keep them bitches out my
I'm a this junt down, everybody gonna witness, bitch

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

Boy]
What ya cowards wanna do, give a fuck bout what ya sayin
Pull a pistol on ya in a wit no delayin
Frayser Boy, I'm comin
Nigga who the is you?
Got yo nuts all pumped up, I'll whip yo ass til ya
that Bay up in the air
Nigga I don't care
Niggaz practice lookin hard, but ain't gon do shit but
muggin 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 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 heat
your ass up off ya feet
Leave yo with a leak
Ring the bell, school's in, here's the I'm gon teach
Better away from reach
Ass you gon see
yo ass like decepticons hollarin retreat

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

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