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 ( VERSE 1: Hi-C ) Boom, nigga, I'ma drop the rock For the punk-ass niggaz 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 niggaz 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 ( VERSE 2: Hi-C ) 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 Niggaz 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 Niggaz from the other side always get smoked My hood you can't stop, so get off the jock As I drop the muthafuckin rock