ANT BANKS

ANT BANKS - U Just A Punk lyrics

rate me

Yeah, c'mon, yeah

Some of this ol' hype shit, you know what I'm saying?

Fuck with it, punk nigga, yeah

Here we go with this ill shit, I knew I had to kick it

Bout these punk ass niggas in the town thinking they wicked

It's my time, thought I couldn't spit rhymes?

Well my shit grinds, so kick back and watch me get mine

You fake ass popping that shit but can't fade

Talking about you're better, but nigga who's getting paid?

So wake up, your wack ass is weak as fuck

Raise up off my fucking nuts cause nigga your shit sucks

Fake rapper with your fat-ass ego

Boy you ain't moving shit in the E-A-S-T O

Cause it's the city where the boys side, fool

(Awwwwwwww shit!) Now you know what they riding to

Straight funk from the Crew that's Dangerous

And punk niggas like you can't hang with us

So get your bitch ass back before you get smacked

With the motherfucking rat-tat-tat-tat-tat

Motherfuckers don't fuck around, with the big Banks from Oaktown

Motherfuckers don't fuck around, or your punk ass will get beat down

Yeah, it goes down in the motherfucking town of Oakland

Try to clown and your ass gets smashed and smoked and

A lotta niggas I know grew up straight marks

Now they think they hard

(Nigga what's up, you want some funk, what's happening boy?)

Rolling with the crew, niggas deep as fuck

But when the shit goes down, your ass gots to cut

Punk nigga needs his ass 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, bitch

Think you tough with the shit you talk

Behind a nigga back, ain't setting it off

You wanna go toe-to-toe come with it

Oh I forgot, you just a punk, forget it

Motherfuckers don't fuck around, with the big Banks from Oaktown

Motherfuckers don't fuck around, or your punk ass 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 bitch is creeping to my house on the late night

Sucking on my dick like a motherfucking base pipe, yeah

That's why I'm like breaking it down to ya

The whole click is making their rounds, nigga

Tramp slut with the big ol' butt

Drinking gallons of nut, so boy you know what's up

Stop fronting, and playing them bitch-ass games

Before your ass 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 ass is through

Cause I come from the crew that's Dangerous

And punk niggas like you can't hang with us

So get your bitch-ass back before you cold get

Smacked with the motherfucking rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!

Yeah, punk motherfucker, know what I'm saying?

Dangerous Crew in that motherfucking ass, nigga

Motherfuckers don't fuck around, with the big Banks from Oaktown

Motherfuckers don't fuck around, or your punk ass will get beat down

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