Yeah, c'mon, yeah
Some of this ol' hype %#@!, you know what I'm saying?
$#&@ with it, punk ^!$$%, yeah


Here we go with this ill %#@!, I knew I had to kick it
Bout these punk $$# ^!$$%s in the town thinking they wicked

It's my time, thought I couldn't spit rhymes?
Well my %#@! grinds, so kick back and watch me get mine
You fake $$# popping that %#@! but can't fade

Talking about you're better, but ^!$$% who's getting paid?
So wake up, your wack $$# is weak as $#&@
Raise up off my $#&@ing nuts cause ^!$$% your %#@! sucks

Fake rapper with your fat-ass ego
Boy you ain't moving %#@! in the E-A-S-T O
Cause it's the city where the boys side, fool

(Awwwwwwww %#@!!) Now you know what they riding to
Straight funk from the Crew that's Dangerous
And punk ^!$$%s like you can't hang with us

So get your (*##$ $$# back before you get smacked
With the mother$#&@ing rat-tat-tat-tat-tat


Mother$#&@ers don't $#&@ around, with the big Banks from Oaktown
Mother$#&@ers don't $#&@ around, or your punk $$# will get beat down


Yeah, it goes down in the mother$#&@ing town of Oakland
Try to clown and your $$# gets smashed and smoked and
A lotta ^!$$%s I know grew up straight marks

Now they think they hard
(^!$$% what's up, you want some funk, what's happening boy?)
Rolling with the crew, ^!$$%s deep as $#&@

But when the %#@! goes down, your $$# gots to cut
Punk ^!$$% needs his $$# kicked
Show that noggin on my block and I'm a blast it

Cause I done had it with the bull%#@!
You tapping all that lip, you wanna scrap, you getting fooled, (*##$
Think you tough with the %#@! you talk

Behind 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


Mother$#&@ers don't $#&@ around, with the big Banks from Oaktown
Mother$#&@ers don't $#&@ around, or your punk $$# 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 (*##$ is creeping to my house on the late night
Sucking on my dick like a mother$#&@ing base pipe, yeah
That's why I'm like breaking it down to ya

The whole click is making their rounds, ^!$$%
Tramp !@#% with the big ol' butt
Drinking gallons of nut, so boy you know what's up

Stop fronting, and playing them (*##$-ass games
Before your $$# 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 $$# is through
Cause I come from the crew that's Dangerous
And punk ^!$$%s like you can't hang with us

So get your (*##$-ass back before you cold get
Smacked with the mother$#&@ing rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!


Yeah, punk mother$#&@er, know what I'm saying?
Dangerous Crew in that mother$#&@ing $$#, ^!$$%


Mother$#&@ers don't $#&@ around, with the big Banks from Oaktown
Mother$#&@ers don't $#&@ around, or your punk $$# will get beat down