[Hook - Billy Danzenie]:
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!) (4x)
How about some hardcore?
[Verse One: Billy Danzenie]
(Yeah, we like it raw in the streets)
For the fellas on the corner posted up 20 deep
With your fifth on your hip, ready to flip
Whenever you empty your clip, dip, trip your sidekick
You got sk**, you best bet is to chill
And do yourself a favor, don't come nowhere near the Hill
With that bullsh**, word, money grip, it'll cost ya
Make you reminisce of Frank Nitty 'The Enforcer'
I move with M.O.P.'s Last Generation
Straight up and down, act like you want a confrontation
I packs my gat, I gotta stay strapped
I bust mines, don't try to sneak up on me from behind
Don't sleep, I get deep when I creep
I see right now I got to show you it ain't nothin' sweet
Go get your muthaf**in' hammer
And act like you want drama
I send a message to your mama
'Hello, do you know your one son left?
I had license to k** and he had been marked for d**h
He's up the Hill in the back of the building with two in the dome
I left him stiffer than a tombstone'
[Hook - Li'l Fame]
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!) (4x)
How about some hardcore?
[Verse Two: Li'l Fame]
(Yeah, we like it rugged in the ghetto)
I used to pack sling shots, but now I'm packin heavy metal
A rugged underground freestyler
Is Li'l Fame, muthaf**er, slap, Li'l Mallet
When I let off, it's a burning desire
n***as increase the peace cause when I release it be rapid fire
For the cause I drop n***as like drawers
n***as'll hit the floors from the muthaf**in .44's
I'm talkin titles when it's showtime
f** around, I have n***as call the injury help line
I bust words in my verse that'll serve
Even on my first nerve I put herbs to curbs
I ain't about givin n***as a chance
And I still write sh** to make my brother wanna get up and dance
Front, I make it a thrill to k**
Bringin the ruckus, it's the neighborhood hoods for the Hill that's real
Me and mics, that's unlike n***as and dykes
So who wanna skate, cause I'm puttin n***as on ice
Whatever I drop must be rough, rugged and hard more
(Yeah!)
[Hook - Billy Danzenie]:
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!) (4x)
[Verse Three: Billy Danzenie]
Yo, here I am (So what up?) Get it on, co*ks**er
That n***a Bill seem to be a ill black brother
I gets dough from the way I flow
And before I go
You muthaf**as gonna know
That I ain't nothin to f** with - duck quick
I squeeze when I'm stressed
Them teflons'll tear through your vest
I love a bloodbath (n***as know the half)
You can feel the wrath (Saratoga/St. Marks Ave.)
B-i-l-l-y D-a-n-z-e
N-i-e, me, Billy Danzenie
(Knock, knock) Who's there? (Li'l Fame)
Li'l Fame who? (Li'l Fame, your n***a)
Boom! Ease up off the trigger
It's aight, me and shorty go to gunfights
Together we bring the ruckus, right?
We trump tight, aight?
I earned mine, so I'm entitled to a title
(7 f**in' 30) that means I'm homicidal
[Hook - Li'l Fame]
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!) (4x)
[Verse FourL Li'l Fame]:
Yo, I scream on n***as like a rollercoaster
To them wack muthaf**as, go hang it up like a poster
n***as get excited, but don't excite me
Don't invite me, I'm splittin n***as' heads to the white meat
Try to trash this, this little ba*tard'll blast it
Only puttin n***as in comas and caskets
I ain't a phony, I put the 'mack' in the -roni
I leave you lonely (Yeah, yeah, get on his a**, homie)
Up in your an*s, I pack steel that's stainless
We came to claim this, and Li'l Fame'll make you famous
I mack hoes, rock shows and stack dough
Cause I'm in effect, knockin muthaf**as like five-o
I'm catchin other n***as peepin', sh**, I ain't sleepin
I roll deep like a muthaf**in' Puerto-Rican
So when I write my competition looks sadly
For broke-a** n***as I make it happen like Mariah Carey
I got sh** for n***as that roll bold
Li'l Fame is like a orthopedic shoe, I got mad soul
I'mma k** em before I duck em
Because yo, mother made em, mother had em and muthaf** em
[ Li'l Fame ]
Knowmsayin?
Li'l Fame up in this muthaf**a
Givin shoutouts to my man D.R. Period
[Name]
Lazy Laz
My man Broke Ass Moe
The whole Saratoga Ave
Youknowmsayin?
Representin for Brooklyn
Most of all my cousin Prince Leroy, Big Mal, rest in peace
[ Billy Danzenie ]
Danzenie up in this muthaf**a
I'd like to say what's up to the whole M.O.P
Brooklyn, period
Them n***as that just don't give a f**
[ O.G. Bu-Bang
Bet yo a**, n***a
Hey yo, this muthaf**in Babyface Nelson
Aka O.G. Bu-Bang
Yo, I wanna say what's up to the whole muthaf**in M.O.P. boyyeee