Punk S**t - Hi-C

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’mma drop the rock

For the punk-ass niggas 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 niggas 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

Niggas 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

Niggas from the other side always get smoked

My hood you can’t stop, so get off the jock

As I drop the muthafuckin rock