Juicy J Who Da Buckest Lyrics

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

[Chorus: Project Pat]
Who the buckest up in here, who the buckest up in here
My n____z, my hood, so you cowards betta 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 (X2)

[Juicy J]
The first n____ wanna step
Gonna meet his death
First I hit the n____ wit 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 til he b_____ wet
Boy you gon respect
Real playaz when it comes to that
Knowin this ain't slavery but n____ we gon hang your neck
How you gonna diss the check writer, hoe I am a threat
Shoot at your b____ a__ like the killa know you scared of that, scared of that
Bring it on n____ to this m_________in M-Town
Click click boom then you feel your body fall down
Don't be trippin wit these Hyde Park gangstas
Robbers, killaz, dope boyz, rapists
Gangsta Fred, Heavy C, workin with that maintenance
Cut you up, wrap you up, leave ya a__ stankin
Pimp slap ya a__, momma boy, fell the rugar
So f___in sweet, I should probably call you sugar

[LaChat]
Now when I fall up in the club, I be yellin, smack a b____
Steady mobbin wit a mug
Yeah this thug
Startin s___
n____ what b____, what?
Get the f___ up out my way
Throwin bows, pushin hoes
Lettin you know I'm in the place
It's whateva, get it done
Hope you cowards, got a gun
I'm a ride until I die
Makin b____es out here run
You can run if you wanna
Where you run is where you die

I'm a break me off a prada stick your a__ in the eye
It's Chat, you got beef
All this animosity
Look here mane, I'm a aim
Shoot that thang
For playin me
You a killa
b____ n____
Never have you pulled a trigger
You got hoe off in your blood
When it rain, hoe you shiver
Have you ever seen a b____ come through the door and take the floor
Gangsta walkin, representin, cuz a mack ain't goin hoe
Breakin laws, f___ the law
Keep them b____es out my business
I'm a shut this junt down, everybody gonna witness, b____

[Frayser Boy]
What ya cowards wanna do, don't give a f___ bout what ya sayin
Pull a pistol on ya in a minute wit no delayin
Frayser Boy, I'm comin through
n____ who the f___ is you?
Got yo nuts all pumped up, I'll whip yo a__ til ya blue
Throwin that Bay up in the air
n____ I don't f___in care
n____z practice lookin hard, but ain't gon do s___ but stare
Mean muggin in the club and
Bout to get yo a__ drug and
I don't hide behind my words, I'll beat yo a__ down in public
I'm the realest of the real
Betta ask yo f___in peeps
Knock a patch up out ya head and stomp yo a__ 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 bringin heat
Take your a__ 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 step away from reach
a__ whoopin you gon see
Have yo a__ like decepticons hollarin retreat