Fuckin' with the best lyrics

Artist  : Project pat 
Song : Fuckin'  with the best
 
"Fuckin'  With The Best"
(feat. Hypnotize Camp
Posse)

[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 Black]
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 stance fractured skulls
exploding brains
To make it tame we came to put a strain of
running game of lames
Mafia niggas plan a fit 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 resiment 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