[bad word]  [bad word] nightclub_fight_club

Hook:
Buck that! Baby doll
Buck that! 'chu waitin for? [bad word] that! everybody in the party hit the floor
God [bad word]  how you movin
God [bad word]  'chu learn to do that?
Got jams! everybody in the party burnin through em
Move that! gimme somethin
Move that! 'chu wanna bump it?
Do that! everybody in the party love [bad word] Buck that!(baby doll
Buck that! 'chu waitin for? [bad word] that! everybody in the party hit the floor

Intro Freestyle:
Yo, we bout to get right into the flow
like, hold your nose! under the water, here it goes
So cold that the microphone stuck to my tongue
but I [bad word] tracks, so let's buck that

V1:
Buck that, everybody in the party hit the floor
hard, I'm sick of [bad word] in the party gettin low
start losin your mind, I wanna see you psycho
rip somebody's head off, yeah that's what I like, yo
tight clothes, [bad word] can rock em right yo
Nightclub Fight Club bring the beats and tight flows
I'ma hit the bar up, make the vodka/sprite flow
take a swig and I'm antarctic, I'm makin ice flows
that cold, yeah baby girl I'm the one you after
that hot, yeah baby boy I'm a [bad word] disaster
Class act [bad word]  private party smashin,
cheatin with the opposite  and just laughin [bad word] in the club bathroom type of guy
people who know me, they hate me, and I can see why
but all that [bad word] be forgiven
whenever the DJ grab an NCFC track and spin it

v2:
Buck that, you [bad word] [bad word] son of a [bad word] I wanna see the whole dancefloor swingin they fists
I'll leave you in stiches, punchlines are so vicious
I'ma sell 'em as a weapon like a independent business
JP is crazy, I'm dumb on the mic
like Helen Keller readin [bad word] on poetry night
I'm freaky, flowin it right, you couldn't hold me tonight
you try to see me, I'll beat you once no one's in sight
I'm tellin people to "hit the floor" so [bad word] often
I'm startin to feel like a bank robber and I just walked in
stuffin you in a coffin, bury you so you locked in
my flow is a toxin, your immune system cannot win
antibiotics could never purge me
possessed by holy flowin from me someone call the clergy
The priest and the pastor, cardinal and the pope
I'm like Da Vinci's Code, but I can't be cracked, I'm straight dope

Outro Freestyle:
Buck that, you [bad word] niggas can take a [bad word]  suck that
I leave you flattened like a bug splat
I hit you with a flyswatter
Indian [bad word] from my mouth, there's no hotter
yo, you [bad word] bow down, touch the ground
I touch the sky with my sound yo
Every track's explosive, that's why we countin down
and if music be the food of love, then I be Alton Brown