Ant Banks - U Just a Punk lyrics

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Ant Banks - U Just a Punk lyrics

Yeah, c'mon, yeah Some of this ol' hype sh**, you know what I'm saying? f** with it, punk n***a, yeah Here we go with this ill sh**, I knew I had to kick it Bout these punk a** n***as in the town thinking they wicked It's my time, thought I couldn't spit rhymes? Well my sh** grinds, so kick back and watch me get mine You fake a** popping that sh** but can't fade Talking about you're better, but n***a who's getting paid? So wake up, your wack a** is weak as f** Raise up off my f**ing nuts cause n***a your sh** s**s Fake rapper with your fat-a** ego Boy you ain't moving sh** in the E-A-S-T O Cause it's the city where the boys side, fool (Awwwwwwww sh**!) Now you know what they riding to Straight funk from the Crew that's Dangerous And punk n***as like you can't hang with us So get your b**h a** back before you get smacked With the motherf**ing rat-tat-tat-tat-tat Motherf**ers don't f** around, with the big Banks from Oaktown Motherf**ers don't f** around, or your punk a** will get beat down Yeah, it goes down in the motherf**ing town of Oakland Try to clown and your a** gets smashed and smoked and A lotta n***as I know grew up straight marks Now they think they hard (n***a what's up, you want some funk, what's happening boy?) Rolling with the crew, n***as deep as f** But when the sh** goes down, your a** gots to cut Punk n***a needs his a** kicked Show that noggin on my block and I'm a blast it Cause I done had it with the bullsh** You tapping all that lip, you wanna scrap, you getting fooled, b**h Think you tough with the sh** you talk Behind a n***a back, ain't setting it off You wanna go toe-to-toe come with it Oh I forgot, you just a punk, forget it Motherf**ers don't f** around, with the big Banks from Oaktown Motherf**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**h is creeping to my house on the late night s**ing on my dick like a motherf**ing base pipe, yeah That's why I'm like breaking it down to ya The whole click is making their rounds, n***a Tramp s*ut with the big ol' bu*t Drinking gallons of nut, so boy you know what's up Stop fronting, and playing them b**h-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***as like you can't hang with us So get your b**h-a** back before you cold get Smacked with the motherf**ing rat-tat-tat-tat-tat! Yeah, punk motherf**er, know what I'm saying? Dangerous Crew in that motherf**ing a**, n***a Motherf**ers don't f** around, with the big Banks from Oaktown Motherf**ers don't f** around, or your punk a** will get beat down