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  • [ billy danzenie ]
  • How about some hardcore?
  • (yeah, we like it raw!) (4x)
  • How about some hardcore?
  • [ verse 1: billy danzenie ]
  • (yeah, we like it raw in the streets)
  • For the fellas on the corner posted up 20 deep
  • With your ifth on your hip, ready to flip
  • Whenever you empty your clip, dip, trip your sidekick
  • You got skill, you best manage to chill
  • And do yourself a favor, dont come nowhere near the hill
  • With that bullshit, word, money grip, itll 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, dont try to sneak up on me from behind
  • Dont sleep, I get deep when I creep
  • I see right now I got to show you it aint nothin sweet
  • Go get your mutha*****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 kill and he had been marked for death
  • Hes up the hill in the back of the building with two in the dome
  • I left him stiffer than a tombstone
  • [ lil fame ]
  • How about some hardcore?
  • (yeah, we like it raw!) (4x)
  • How about some hardcore?
  • [ verse 2: billy danzenie ]
  • (yeah, we like it rugged in the ghetto)
  • I used to pack sling shots, but now Im packin heavy metal
  • A rugged underground freestyler
  • Is lil fame, mutha*****a, slap, lil mallet
  • When I let off, its a burning desire
  • Niggas increase the peace cause when I release it be rapid fire
  • For the cause I drop niggas like drawers
  • Niggasll hit the floors from the mutha*****in .44s
  • Im talkin titles when its showtime
  • ***** around, I have niggas call the injury help line
  • I bust words in my verse thatll serve
  • Even on my first nerve I put herbs to curbs
  • I aint about givin niggas a chance
  • And I still raise shit to make my brother wanna get up and dance
  • Front, I make it a thrill to kill
  • Bringin the ruckus, its the neighborhood hoods for the hill thats real
  • Me and mics, thats unlike niggas and dykes
  • So who wanna skate, cause Im puttin niggas on ice
  • Whatever I drop must be rough, rugged and hard more
  • (yeah!)
  • [ billy danzenie ]
  • How about some hardcore?
  • (yeah, we like it raw!) (4x)
  • [ verse 3: billy danzenie ]
  • Yo, here I am (so what up? ) get it on, *****sucker
  • That nigga bill seem to be a ill black brother
  • I gets dough from the way I flow
  • And before I go
  • You mutha*****as gonna know
  • That I aint nothin to ***** with - duck quick
  • I squeeze when Im stressed
  • Them teflonsll tear through your vest
  • I love a bloodbath (niggas 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) whos there? (lil fame)
  • Lil fame who? (lil fame, your nigga)
  • Boom! ease up off the trigger
  • Its aight, me and shorty go to gunfights
  • Together we bring the ruckus, right?
  • We trump tight, aight?
  • I earned mine, so Im entitled to a title
  • (7 *****in 30) that means Im homicidal
  • [ lil fame ]
  • How about some hardcore?
  • (yeah, we like it raw!) (4x)
  • [ verse 4: lil fame ]
  • Yo, I scream on niggas like a rollercoaster
  • To them wack mutha*****as, go hang it up like a poster
  • Niggas get excited, but dont excite me
  • Dont invite me, Im splittin niggas heads where the white be
  • Try to trash this, this little bastardll blast it
  • Only puttin niggas in comas and caskets
  • I aint a phoney, I put the mack in a -roni
  • I leave you lonely (yeah, yeah, get on his ass, homie)
  • Up in your anus, I pack steel thats stainless
  • We came to claim this, and lil famell make you famous
  • I mack hoes, rock shows and stack dough
  • Cause Im in effect, knockin mutha*****as like five-o
  • Im catchin other niggas peepin, shit, I aint sleepin
  • I roll deep like a mutha*****in puerto-rican
  • So when I write my competition looks sadly
  • For broke-ass niggas I make it happen like mariah carey
  • I got shit for niggas that roll bold
  • Lil fame is like a orthopedic shoe, I got mad soul
  • Ima kill em before I duck em
  • Because yo, mother made em, mother had em and mutha***** em
  • [ lil fame ]
  • Knowmsayin?
  • Lil fame up in this mutha*****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 mutha*****a
  • Id like to say whats up to the whole m.o.p.
  • Brooklyn, period
  • Them niggas that just dont give a *****
  • [ o.g. bu-bang
  • Bet yo ass, nigga
  • Hey yo, this mutha*****in babyface [name]
  • Aka o.g. bu-bang
  • Yo, I wanna say whats up to the whole mutha*****in m.o.p. boyyeee

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