Yeah, c`mon, yeah
Some of this ol` hype s**t, you know what I`m saying?
F**k with it, punk ni**a, yeah

Here we go with this ill s**t, I knew I had to kick it
Bout these punk ass ni**as in the town thinking they wicked
It`s my time, thought I couldn`t spit rhymes?
Well my s**t grinds, so kick back and watch me get mine
You fake ass popping that s**t but can`t fade
Talking about you`re better, but ni**a who`s getting paid?
So wake up, your wack ass is weak as f**k
Raise up off my f**king nuts cause ni**a your s**t sucks
Fake rapper with your fat-ass ego
Boy you ain`t moving s**t in the E-A-S-T O
Cause it`s the city where the boys side, fool
(Awwwwwwww s**t!) Now you know what they riding to
Straight funk from the Crew that`s Dangerous
And punk ni**as like you can`t hang with us
So get your bitch ass back before you get smacked
With the motherf**king rat-tat-tat-tat-tat

Motherf**kers don`t f**k around, with the big Banks from Oaktown
Motherf**kers don`t f**k around, or your punk ass will get beat down

Yeah, it goes down in the motherf**king town of Oakland
Try to clown and your ass gets smashed and smoked and
A lotta ni**as I know grew up straight marks
Now they think they hard
(Ni**a what`s up, you want some funk, what`s happening boy?)
Rolling with the crew, ni**as deep as f**k
But when the s**t goes down, your ass gots to cut
Punk ni**a needs his ass kicked
Show that noggin on my block and I`m a blast it
Cause I done had it with the bulls**t
You tapping all that lip, you wanna scrap, you getting fooled, bitch
Think you tough with the s**t you talk
Behind a ni**a back, ain`t setting it off
You wanna go toe-to-toe come with it
Oh I forgot, you just a punk, forget it

Motherf**kers don`t f**k around, with the big Banks from Oaktown
Motherf**kers don`t f**k 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 motherf**king base pipe, yeah
That`s why I`m like breaking it down to ya
The whole click is making their rounds, ni**a
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 ni**as like you can`t hang with us
So get your bitch-ass back before you cold get
Smacked with the motherf**king rat-tat-tat-tat-tat

Yeah, punk motherf**ker, know what I`m saying?
Dangerous Crew in that motherf**king ass, ni**a

Motherf**kers don`t f**k around, with the big Banks from Oaktown
Motherf**kers don`t f**k around, or your punk ass will get beat down