Ant Banks U Just A Punk Lyrics

Yeah, c'mon, yeah
Some of this ol' hype s___, you know what I'm saying?
f___ with it, punk n____, yeah

Here we go with this ill s___, I knew I had to kick it
Bout these punk a__ n____s in the town thinking they wicked
It's my time, thought I couldn't spit rhymes?
Well my s___ grinds, so kick back and watch me get mine
You fake a__ popping that s___ but can't fade
Talking about you're better, but n____ who's getting paid?
So wake up, your wack a__ is weak as f___
Raise up off my f___ing nuts cause n____ your s___ sucks
Fake rapper with your fat-a__ ego
Boy you ain't moving s___ in the E-A-S-T O
Cause it's the city where the boys side, fool
Straight funk from the Crew that's Dangerous
And punk n____s like you can't hang with us
So get your b____ a__ back before you get smacked
With the m_________ing rat-tat-tat-tat-tat

m_________ers don't f___ around, with the big Banks from Oaktown
m_________ers don't f___ around, or your punk a__ will get beat down

Yeah, it goes down in the m_________ing town of Oakland
Try to clown and your a__ gets smashed and smoked and
A lotta n____s I know grew up straight marks
Now they think they hard
(n____ what's up, you want some funk, what's happening boy?)
Rolling with the crew, n____s deep as f___
But when the s___ goes down, your a__ gots to cut
Punk n____ needs his a__ kicked
Show that noggin on my block and I'm a blast it
Cause I done had it with the bullshit
You tapping all that lip, you wanna scrap, you getting fooled, b____
Think you tough with the s___ you talk
Behind a n____ back, ain't setting it off
You wanna go toe-to-toe come with it
Oh I forgot, you just a punk, forget it

m_________ers don't f___ around, with the big Banks from Oaktown
m_________ers don't f___ around, or your punk a__ will get beat down

I know you jealous of my crew and that's funny as hell
And all the hoes in the town know it's easy to tell
Your b____ is creeping to my house on the late night
Sucking on my d___ like a m_________ing base pipe, yeah
That's why I'm like breaking it down to ya
The whole click is making their rounds, n____
Tramp s___ with the big ol' b___
Drinking gallons of nut, so boy you know what's up
Stop fronting, and playing them b____-a__ games
Before your a__ 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 a__ is through
Cause I come from the crew that's Dangerous
And punk n____s like you can't hang with us
So get your b____-a__ back before you cold get
Smacked with the m_________ing rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!

Yeah, punk m_________er, know what I'm saying?
Dangerous Crew in that m_________ing a__, n____

m_________ers don't f___ around, with the big Banks from Oaktown
m_________ers don't f___ around, or your punk a__ will get beat down

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