(feat. Bad N-Fluenz)

[Ant Banks]

Up in your %#@! for the 4 it's the pimp style gangstas
(Rappin' Ron, Ant Diddley Dog) And I'm the biggity Banksta
Here to serve 'em some heat, and put the word on the street

(Bad N-Fluenz, mother$#&@a) And (*##$ I'm working the beats
Straight gangsta %#@!, cause that's all we know
It how to bank on a ^!$$%, and break these hoes

We do it coast to coast, the biggest pimps by far
So Rappin' Ron won't you tell 'em who you are


[Rappin' Ron]
I'm a mother$#&@ing pimp with a street full of prostitutes
(And if a ^!$$% talking %#@!) Well I'm a gangsta so I gots to shoot

A fake busta with the quickness I got
Hella (*##$es, and more ^!$$%s on my hitlist
Ant Diddley Dog!


[Ant Diddley Dog]
Yeah I'm coming through pimping your ho

But if your $$# wanna go, you need the .44
And the mother$#&@ing Mac-10
And Rappin' Ron's got my back, so what the $#&@'s happening


[Rappin' Ron]
I'm back in with another switch

(Man $#&@ a (*##$) But they can't get enough of this
I'm busting hits like and O.G.
You know me, sipping on the 4-0 of O.E.


[Ant Diddley Dog]
I'm smoking dank every day, I ain't got it all

So if one of y'all wanna brawl, then mother$#&@ers gotta fall
So don't ever say this brother's soft
I'm just another boss, and I'm breaking mother$#&@ers off


[Rappin' Ron]
That ^!$$% Rappin' Ron is slanging crews, I'm paying dues

And if you're playing, I'm spraying fools
And I just can't stop making flows
I'm not a simp, I'm a mother$#&@ing pimp and I'm breaking hoes


[Ant Diddley Dog]
And for the punks you know I got that trigga

If a ^!$$% talking crazy I'm a pop that ^!$$%
If a stupid mother$#&@er talking %#@! I'll shank ya
That's just the lifestyle for the pimp style gangstas


They're shaking (*##$es, they're breaking (*##$es
They're shaking (*##$es, (Yeah, we hating (*##$es)

They're doing (*##$es, they're fooling (*##$es
They're doing (*##$es, (Yeah, we ruling (*##$es)


[Ant Banks]
Kicking that funky %#@! you can't $#&@ with
The hoes love it, they all wanna suck dick

So break 'em off y'all, something kinda fat
Rappin' Ron, Ant Diddley, where the $#&@ you at?


[Ant Diddley Dog]
We come again, yeah it's the pimp style gangstas
If some folks wanna joke, then I'm a jump them prankstas

And maintain my game and train my (*##$es
Every day is the same as I gain my riches


[Rappin' Ron]
Busting nuts like a playa, Ronnie sooths like an ointment
You wanna meet me ho, don't beep me, make a !@#$ appointment

Cause I'm a business man, I need time to make my money
I kill mother$#&@ers who try to play me like a dummy


[Ant Diddley Dog]
Riding through Oakland with bumps sounding fat
With a tip on my hat and my trunk full of gats

Taking strolls on San Pablo, checking on my hoes
All the !@#( on my hoes are gold, giving me cash overflow

[Rappin' Ron]
We load and hold and design to your temple

Any move then pop pop pop pop pop, it's that simple
And after your last hearbeat
Any (*##$es you had, I'll put they $$# on the streets to work for me

[Ant Diddley Dog]

And backing him up is Ant Diddley
I put the clips on quickly cause business is tricky
So if you piss me, watch out for the creep
I hunt you down like a bloodhound and put you six feet deep


They're shaking (*##$es, they're breaking (*##$es
They're shaking (*##$es, (Yeah, we hating (*##$es)
They're doing (*##$es, they're fooling (*##$es
They're doing (*##$es, (Yeah, we ruling (*##$es in '94)


[Ant Banks]
Yeah fool, you know
Ant Banks, Bad N-Fluenz kicking that gangsta %#@! for '94
We up out this (*##$