M.o.p. - Downtown Swinga lyrics

Verse 1: [Billy Danze] You n***as fakin' I'm not your regular rap singer A bell ringer, yeah, a DOWNTOWN SWINGA' And if I got to use my pistol to dismiss you herbs With something to prove Kid I ain't got nothing to lose It's Billy Danze, holding up the slack So jump if you want jump, cause I bust caps CLACK CLACK! Salute to all my CD's Hill figga' n***a drink brew and puff weed Yeah we like it raw, plus we keep it real The B-I-Double L-Y, and what you feel? That I will flip the script and (?) on the scene I'm still in the 'ville, I'm still with my home team Coming through with the crew, you can't accept it From CROOKLYN! Home where it's definitely hectic Before rapping I was capping, 1-7-1-8 gun slinger Bill, a downtown Swinga' Verse 2: [Lil' Fame] It's 1994 motherf**er gets (?) And my freestyles are no longer freestyles Cause now I'm getting paid I be the same Lil' Fame, ain't a damn thing changed Except I smoke a $20 bag of weed a day The downtown swinga', the ex-crack slinger The ruckus bringer, the motherf**ing bell ringer Cause Lil' Fame ain't taking the (bull) And when I die make sure you Bury me with a ca**ette of Paid in Full... ...incomplete