ant banks – u just a punk lyrics
yeah, c’mon, yeah
some of this ol’ hype sh-t, you know what i’m saying?
f-ck with it, punk n-gg-, yeah
here we go with this ill sh-t, i knew i had to kick it
bout these punk -ss n-gg-s in the town thinking they wicked
it’s my time, thought i couldn’t spit rhymes?
well my sh-t grinds, so kick back and watch me get mine
you fake -ss popping that sh-t but can’t fade
talking about you’re better, but n-gg- who’s getting paid?
so wake up, your wack -ss is weak as f-ck
raise up off my f-cking nuts cause n-gg- your sh-t sucks
fake rapper with your fat–ss ego
boy you ain’t moving sh-t in the e-a-s-t o
cause it’s the city where the boys side, fool
(awwwwwwww sh-t!) now you know what they riding to
straight funk from the crew that’s dangerous
and punk n-gg-s like you can’t hang with us
so get your b-tch -ss back before you get smacked
with the motherf-cking rat-tat-tat-tat-tat
motherf-ckers don’t f-ck around, with the big banks from oaktown
motherf-ckers don’t f-ck around, or your punk -ss will get beat down
yeah, it goes down in the motherf-cking town of oakland
try to clown and your -ss gets smashed and smoked and
a lotta n-gg-s i know grew up straight marks
now they think they hard
(n-gg- what’s up, you want some funk, what’s happening boy?)
rolling with the crew, n-gg-s deep as f-ck
but when the sh-t goes down, your -ss gots to cut
punk n-gg- needs his -ss kicked
show that noggin on my block and i’m a blast it
cause i done had it with the bullsh-t
you tapping all that lip, you want to scr-p, you getting fooled, b-tch
think you tough with the sh-t you talk
behind a n-gg- back, ain’t setting it off
you want to go toe-to-toe come with it
oh i forgot, you just a punk, forget it
motherf-ckers don’t f-ck around, with the big banks from oaktown
motherf-ckers don’t f-ck around, or your punk -ss will get beat down
i know you jealous of my crew and that’s funny as h-ll
and all the hoes in the town know it’s easy to tell
your b-tch is creeping to my house on the late night
sucking on my d-ck like a motherf-cking base pipe, yeah
that’s why i’m like breaking it down to ya
the whole click is making their rounds, n-gg-
tramp sl-t with the big ol’ b-tt
drinking gallons of nut, so boy you know what’s up
stop fronting, and playing them b-tch–ss games
before your -ss gets smoked and i ain’t playing no games
don’t trip just because you know i’m talking to you
and when my boys catch you slipping, your -ss is through
cause i come from the crew that’s dangerous
and punk n-gg-s like you can’t hang with us
so get your b-tch–ss back before you cold get
smacked with the motherf-cking rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!
yeah, punk motherf-cker, know what i’m saying?
dangerous crew in that motherf-cking -ss, n-gg-
motherf-ckers don’t f-ck around, with the big banks from oaktown
motherf-ckers don’t f-ck around, or your punk -ss will get beat down
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