Punk Shit

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

[ VERSE 1: Hi-C ]

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

[ VERSE 2: Hi-C ]

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