Lyrics U Just A Punk - Ant Banks
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
want
to
scrap,
you
getting
fooled,
bitch
Think
you
tough
with
the
shit
you
talk
Behind
a
nigga
back,
ain't
setting
it
off
You
want
to
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
1 The Big Badass
2 Bay Area Massacre
3 Bay Area Massacre
4 Do or Die
5 2 Kill a G
6 Parlayin'
7 The Drunken Fool
8 U Just A Punk
9 Clownin' Wit Da Crew
10 Only Out to Fuck (feat. Too $hort, Spice 1 & Mhisani)
11 Roll 'Em Phat
12 Money Don't Make a Man
13 Money Don't Make a Man (feat. MC Breed)
14 Keep 'Em Guessin'
15 The Loot
16 Streets of Oakland
17 ****** Wit Banks
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