Punk S**t

Yeah Ready to slang 'em Girls, I'm ready to bang 'em So you know how we do it I'm 'bout to step to it like this, you know Boom, nigga, I'ma drop the rock For the punk-ass niggaz that's on my jock One day I was caught in the mix In a gang, it was four, five or six Old bitch-ass niggaz get to go head up Cause when I run I tear they ass up I got slung to the ground, took one to the eye But a Compton-ass nigga won't cry So I dusted off my clothes and I ran to the Cutlass Thought for a minute, said fuck this On the way back to Compton went to get the gat But they knew that day I'd be comin back But I didn't go back on the same day Cause a nigga ain't stupid, okay? But a month down the line they ass'll be mine They be chewin on a muthafuckin AK Once again Hi-C jumps on the scene Killin all creeps if you know what I mean Fool, so come on, bring your nine But it ain't gon' help this time, punk Cause you'll get smoked with a deuce-five Take two to the eye, you won't stay alive You keep poppin that gangsta mess But you'll suck a gang of jock tryina fuck with the Skanless I used to hit up my set on the walls Niggaz run up, get kicked in the balls My weight may be light but I swing 'em like Mighty Mike If you think you can hang - syke Cause my homies ain't no goddamn joke Niggaz from the other side always get smoked My hood you can't stop, so get off the jock As I drop the muthafuckin rock