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    "U Just A Punk" Lyrics

    Ant Banks

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    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
    This song was submitted on December 25th, 2010 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by A. Banks.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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