Who Da Buckest

[Intro: Juicy J] The Gangsta Disciples and the Vice Lords have teamed up We gonna fuck the motherfuckin' clubs up The fuckin Liquids, the norths and the D & D the spot GD's, VL's [Hook: Project Pat] Who the buckest up in here, who the buckest up in here My nigga, my hood, so you cowards better fear Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown If you do we beat ya down Who the buckest up in here, who the buckest up in here My nigga, my hood, so you cowards better fear Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown If you do we beat ya down [Verse 1: Juicy J] First nigga wanna step Gonna meet his death First I hit the nigga with a right, then I swing a left Kept on dropping B's after B's till I'm out of breath Then I took a knife and cut the fool till he bloody wet Boy you gon' respect Real players when it comes to that Knowin' this ain't slavery but nigga we gon' hang your neck How you gonna diss the check writer, hoe I am a threat Shoot at your bitch ass like the killa know you scared of that, scared of that Bring it on nigga to this motherfuckin' M-Town Click click boom then you feel your body fall down Don't be trippin' with these Hyde Park Gangsta's Robbers, killers, dope boys, rapists Gangsta Fred, Heavy C, workin with that maintenance Cut you up, wrap you up, leave ya ass stankin' Pimp slap ya ass, momma boy, feel the rugar So fucking sweet, I should probably call you sugar [Hook: Project Pat] Who the buckest up in here, who the buckest up in here My nigga, my hood, so you cowards better fear Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown If you do we beat ya down Who the buckest up in here, who the buckest up in here My nigga, my hood, so you cowards better fear Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown If you do we beat ya down [Verse 2: LaChat] Now when I fall up in the club, I be yelling "smack a bitch" Steady mobbing with a mug, yeah this thug starting shit Nigga what bitch, what, get the fuck up out my way Throwing bows, pushing hoes, letting you know I'm in the place It's whatever, get it done Hope you cowards, got a gun I'ma ride until I die, making bitches out here run You can run if you wanna, where you run is where you die I'ma break me off a prada stick, your ass in the eye It's Chat, you got beef All this animosity Look here mane, I'm a aim, shoot that thang for playing me You a killer bitch nigga Never have you pulled a trigger You got hoe off in your blood When it rain, hoe you shiver Have you ever seen a bitch come through the door and take the floor Gangsta walking, representing cause a mack ain't going hoe Breaking laws, fuck the law Keep them bitches out my business I'ma shut this joint down, everybody gonna witness bitch [Hook: Project Pat] Who the buckest up in here, who the buckest up in here My nigga, my hood, so you cowards better fear Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown If you do we beat ya down Who the buckest up in here, who the buckest up in here My nigga, my hood, so you cowards better fear Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown If you do we beat ya down [Verse 3: Frayser Boy] What ya cowards wanna do, don't give a fuck about what ya saying Pull a pistol on ya in a minute with no delaying Frayser Boy, I'm comin through Nigga who the fuck is you? Got yo nuts all pumped up, I'll whip yo ass til ya blue Throwin that Bay up in the air Nigga I don't fuckin care Niggas practice looking hard, but ain't gon' do shit but stare Mean mugging in the club And bout to get yo ass drug and I don't hide behind my words, I'll beat yo ass down in public I'm the realest of the real, better ask yo fucking peeps Knock a patch up out ya head and stomp yo ass till ya sleep Man this liqour got me geeked You won't see another wink I was in here tryna chill, now ya got me bringing heat Take your ass up off ya feet Leave yo body with a leak Ring the bell, school's in, here's the lesson I'm gon' teach Better stay away from reach Ass whoopin you gon' see Have yo ass like decepticons hollerin' retreat [Hook: Project Pat] Who the buckest up in here, who the buckest up in here My nigga, my hood, so you cowards better fear Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown If you do we beat ya down Who the buckest up in here, who the buckest up in here My nigga, my hood, so you cowards better fear Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown Man you hoes don't wanna clown If you do we beat ya down