歌曲 | U Just A Punk |
歌手 | Ant Banks |
专辑 | The Best Of Ant Banks |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Banks | |
Yeah, c'mon, yeah | |
Some of this ol' hype shit, you know what I'm saying? | |
**** 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 **** | |
Raise up off my ****ing 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 mother****ing rat-tat-tat-tat-tat | |
Mother****ers don't **** around, with the big Banks from Oaktown | |
Mother****ers don't **** around, or your punk ass will get beat down | |
Yeah, it goes down in the mother****ing 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 **** | |
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 | |
Mother****ers don't **** around, with the big Banks from Oaktown | |
Mother****ers don't **** 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 mother****ing 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 mother****ing rat-tat-tat-tat-tat! | |
Yeah, punk mother****er, know what I'm saying? | |
Dangerous Crew in that mother****ing ass, nigga | |
Mother****ers don't **** around, with the big Banks from Oaktown | |
Mother****ers don't **** around, or your punk ass will get beat down |
zuo ci : Banks | |
Yeah, c' mon, yeah | |
Some of this ol' hype shit, you know what I' m saying? | |
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 | |
Raise up off my ing nuts cause nigga your shit sucks | |
Fake rapper with your fatass ego | |
Boy you ain' t moving shit in the EAST 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 mother ing rattattattattat | |
Mother ers don' t around, with the big Banks from Oaktown | |
Mother ers don' t around, or your punk ass will get beat down | |
Yeah, it goes down in the mother ing 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 | |
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 toetotoe come with it | |
Oh I forgot, you just a punk, forget it | |
Mother ers don' t around, with the big Banks from Oaktown | |
Mother ers don' t 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 mother ing 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 bitchass 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 bitchass back before you cold get | |
Smacked with the mother ing rattattattattat! | |
Yeah, punk mother er, know what I' m saying? | |
Dangerous Crew in that mother ing ass, nigga | |
Mother ers don' t around, with the big Banks from Oaktown | |
Mother ers don' t around, or your punk ass will get beat down |
zuò cí : Banks | |
Yeah, c' mon, yeah | |
Some of this ol' hype shit, you know what I' m saying? | |
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 | |
Raise up off my ing nuts cause nigga your shit sucks | |
Fake rapper with your fatass ego | |
Boy you ain' t moving shit in the EAST 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 mother ing rattattattattat | |
Mother ers don' t around, with the big Banks from Oaktown | |
Mother ers don' t around, or your punk ass will get beat down | |
Yeah, it goes down in the mother ing 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 | |
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 toetotoe come with it | |
Oh I forgot, you just a punk, forget it | |
Mother ers don' t around, with the big Banks from Oaktown | |
Mother ers don' t 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 mother ing 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 bitchass 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 bitchass back before you cold get | |
Smacked with the mother ing rattattattattat! | |
Yeah, punk mother er, know what I' m saying? | |
Dangerous Crew in that mother ing ass, nigga | |
Mother ers don' t around, with the big Banks from Oaktown | |
Mother ers don' t around, or your punk ass will get beat down |