Project Pat - Fuckin Wit the Best lyrics

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[DJ Paul]

HCP Hypnotize Camp Posse bitch and it's still on hoe

(Chorus 1) (2x)

North North North North North Mafia

(Chorus 2)

When you fuck wit us well bitch you fuckin with the fuckin best

When you fuck wit us well bitch you fuckin with the fuckin best

When you fuck wit us bitch fuck the rest you fuckin with the best my...

Hypnotize C-A-M-P Posse Posse

[Crunchy Blac]

Let me see do you niggas rob

Let me see do you niggas kill

Let me see do you niggas know how to get you a fuckin mill

Let me see do you niggas know how to keep shit real

If you faking the deal then you get your ass killed

Ain't no hating round here nigga we bout our business

All we trying to get is paper and we ain't even witness

You talk a whole bunch of shit get your head bussed bitch

We put bodies in the back of of our pickup bitch

And droppin em in a ditch

[Lord Infamous]

Bitch eat these hollow tips and die fuckin one through brain and rib cage

Once they come simulate through your lungs make sure dum-dums don't die today

Dig these hoes bury these foes bitch keep your nose up out my tray

Toss grenades chopper spray stay the fuck up out my way

Leave dem casket doors closed nuthin left but nigga guts

Take a paper sac don't be at the funeral throwing up

None of his remains but these thangs I left in his truck

Sincerly yours Lord Infamous Scarecrow

[La Chat]

Don't have to be no stranger violate bitch your life in danger

A trigga nigga bitch that showin no pity full of anger

I said from the start mothafucka I warned you I got no love

It's staight from the heart when I fuck your body up with them slugs

La Chat you know me hoe I'm always seen in the streets

But you never gonna try to talk to me wishing cause you bitches too weak

If you fuck with me it'll be your life a simple chance that you takin

Clicked up with the Hypnotize Camp of life so all you bitches quit hatin

[Juicy J]

Yeah on that ecs we rollin rollin

North Memphis pistols totin totin

Baby bottles full of cert

With that ice we keep it frozen

Fills of nigga on my hip

Baby I might take a sip

When I'm in the studio

Envy he might take a slip

Ounce of green we break it down

Kings of Memphis on the town

So you niggas take that ink

Trying to stretch it with that frown

[Crunchy Blac]

Cause all I wanna know is can you smoke with me smoke with me

Cheif on that weed you smokin dope with me dope with me

[DJ Paul]

Bitch this a real mothafuckin click

Niggas out here traytin flodgin fakin on my profit shit

Trying to steal my name trying to have my fame even wanna look like me

Plenty niggas join the game but only the real break the meat

Bring the pain bring the noise get respect cash the check

Everything be cool till they try to get what I get

Fire hot platinum plaque matching chains with the watch

Let me see you haters bring any plaques back to he spot

Bring it on nigga bring it on don't forget to bring dem tones nigga bring dem

tones

Nigga hope you be bout pullin triggas cause figgas I hang with to

Thugs in HCP don't carry a gun nigga we carryin two

Wanna be's never be's nobody's you asking me

Just a bunch of niggas that wanna claim that low down dirty three

Pop you bitches in the back give your mamma's heart attacks

From this day forth I declare war I hope you niggas ready for that (okay)

[Project Pat]

I represent North Memphis where your cars will be stolen

Young niggas buck as hell nuts will get swollen

Mothafuck the police dope we be holding

Poppin out some lead empty clips then reloading

Ghetto thug niggas out the hood what we molding

Turn ya outer weed ecstasy and that blowin

Pullin robberies jacking sprees dollars foldin

Murder first degree fuck with me I ain't goin

Out here on these bricks making licks off of suckas

Armed to the t you can die mothafucka

Trying to get a piece it's the slang we be using

Of the fuckin pie riding twanks we be crusing

Violators dome and your head get so woozy

All fuckin day bodies stay on the newsy

Hypnotize Minds on a rise for a come up

Strapped wit them thangs those who hate will get fucked up

[T-Rock]

My HCP gorillas making stains fractured skulls exploding brains

To make it tame we came to put a strain of running game of lames

Mafia niggas plan a hit weapons like black panther shit

Decinegrate your life and take your breath just like a cancer stick

I blast with no hessitance no fingerprint evidence

My mafia regement will bomb on your residents

I'm T-Rock and I dwell in slums of the ak to represent

But call me Mr. Washington cause I'm all about presidents