ANT BANKS - Clownin' Wit da Crew lyrics

(feat. The Dangerous Crew)

It goes one for the bitches, two for the town

Three for the busters, so get up everybody cause be bout to clown

[Ant Banks]

Yeah, here it is, playa, slump for your trunk

Turn it up and let it bump, straight gangsta funk

For your ass, coming, straight outta Oakland

The city where you get your wig split wide open

Known to most, from coast to coast

As the city of macks and Short Dog's the host

So everybody make way for the dangerous crew

And what we came to do is spit game at you

[Rappin' Ron]

The Rappin' Ron from the motherfucking Dangerous Crew

Nigga duck when I buck cause I'm aiming at you

Cause you know I point my gat at, whoever that I'm mad at

I'm coming from the town so you know I ain't gonna have that

Nigga talking crazy motherfucker

I think you'd better duck and watch a young brother buck a

Nigga in his ass bone cause you can't last long

When I got my mask on I gotta get my blast on

I'm just a gangsta, nigga, you know that I be coming tight

I fucks it up every time that I grabs a mic

My name is Rappin' Ron, I'm one that you can trap and con

Cause now I'm finna hit the four and get me a fat sack of bomb

[Pee Wee]

Like that, crack another sack and let me back up off this yak

And show these playa-hating niggas how to act

Tricks sit back cause I ain't with you bitches tugging on my testicles

You ain't no bitch, you must be fucking homosexual

Hanging on some blueballs, you're on my dick when you call

I told y'all nigga screwballs, you're going like a Ru Pauls

And I ain't got time to listen to rhymes

I'm trying to find, a top of the line bitches

Behind me and you can't grind

So when you're trying to find the number to the motel

Go tell your bitch the crew's due for some mo' tail

And bring your sisters and cousins there, too

I got a stump for your hunt when she fucked with the Crew, nigga

[Ant Diddley Dog]

Ant Diddley motherfucking Dog straight coming like a sick man

Got all these punk bitches sprung on my dick span

Got 'em moving they head cause it's on hit

Now they want long dick, but too late, I'm gone bitch

Hanging with the famous Dangerous Crew, smoking dank

Drinking a gang of brew, look how I came a new

A motherfucking mack, the real McCoy

You still a boy, listen up nigga, kill the noise

Don't act like you don't know I'm from the O

I've been wrecking so when you're steppingbe expecting a chin-checking

A badass influence, ain't never been a punk

Put this in, let it bump, get a fifth and get drunk

[Father Dom]

I mack all kind of bitches, to hell with the snitches

If a nigga trip, I'm a give his ass stitches

Punk pussies pitching fits, cause Dom will never quit

You need to go on with that ho shit, because you no-bitch

Nigga from the North side of Oakland ain't no joke

I used to slang coke, now I'm paid from what I wrote

Doing thangs with the Dangerous Crew

And I thought you knew when I rip I'll have your bitch saying "Ooh

Damn, Father Dom's the man!"

She let me hit that shit from the back, slam bam thank you ma'am

So Ant Diddley pass the dank so your partner can drank and smoke

I'm saying peace out to all of my Dangerous folks

[Too $hort]

Tore that ass bitch when I came to town

'79 dropped Caddy slamming James Brown

Hoes sprung cause I bought a new car again

Take the James Brown out and ride Parliament

I got the L to the double O T bitch

And if you ain't seen me, you ain't seen shit

I gotta send a shout out, to all you niggas wearing pink

Cause you look like a motherfucking bitching thing

(Aw that was fly, dude) I need to check your ass

Cause you a broke-ass nigga, ain't got no cash

And if you're not, I'll tell you what I came to do

Spit the game at you, and make some changes, fool

I run the Dangerous Crew, where every nigga can flow

We make the funky-ass beats and every nigga pimp hoes

Cause we from Oakland, ask us what we smoking

Nothing but the dank and I guarantee that it's potent shit, bitch