Yeah, c'mon, Some of this ol' hype shit, you what I'm saying? Fuck with it, nigga, yeah
Here we go with ill shit, I knew I had to kick it Bout these ass niggas in the town thinking they wicked It's my time, thought I couldn't spit Well my shit grinds, so kick back and me get mine You fake ass that shit but can't fade Talking about you're better, but who's getting paid? So wake up, your wack ass is weak as Raise up off my fucking nuts cause your shit sucks rapper with your fat-ass ego Boy you ain't moving in the E-A-S-T O Cause it's the city where the boys side, (Awwwwwwww shit!) Now you know what they to Straight funk from the Crew that's And niggas like you can't hang with us So get your ass back before you get smacked With the motherfucking
Motherfuckers fuck around, with the big Banks from Oaktown Motherfuckers don't fuck around, or your ass will get beat down
Yeah, it goes down in the motherfucking town of Try to clown and your ass gets smashed and and A niggas I know grew up straight marks Now they think they (Nigga what's up, you some funk, what's happening boy?) Rolling the crew, niggas deep as fuck But when the shit down, your ass gots to cut Punk nigga needs his ass Show that on my block and I'm a blast it I done had it with the bullshit You tapping all that lip, you wanna scrap, you fooled, bitch you tough with the shit you talk Behind a back, ain't setting it off You go toe-to-toe come with it Oh I forgot, you just a punk, it
Motherfuckers don't fuck around, with the big Banks from Motherfuckers don't fuck around, or your ass will get beat down
I you jealous of my crew and that's funny as hell And all the hoes in the town know it's easy to Your bitch is creeping to my on the late night Sucking on my dick like a motherfucking base pipe, That's why I'm breaking it down to ya The whole click is their rounds, nigga Tramp slut the big ol' butt Drinking gallons of nut, so boy you what's up Stop fronting, and playing them games Before your ass gets and I ain't playing no games Don't trip just because you I'm talking to you And my boys catch you slipping, your ass is through Cause I come from the crew that's And punk niggas like you can't with us So get your back before you cold get Smacked with the rat-tat-tat-tat-tat
Yeah, punk motherfucker, know I'm saying? Crew in that motherfucking ass, nigga
Motherfuckers don't around, with the big Banks from Oaktown don't fuck around, or your punk ass will get beat down