Who Da Buckest Juicy J (Ft. Frayser Boy, La Chat & Project Pat)

[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