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M.o.p. - How About Some Hardcore
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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 muthafuckin 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, muthafucka, 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 muthafuckin .44s Im talkin titles when its showtime Fuck 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, cocksucker That nigga bill seem to be a ill black brother I gets dough from the way I flow And before I go You muthafuckas gonna know That I aint nothin to fuck 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 fuckin 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 muthafuckas, 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 muthafuckas like five-o Im catchin other niggas peepin, shit, I aint sleepin I roll deep like a muthafuckin 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 muthafuck em [ lil fame ] Knowmsayin? Lil fame up in this muthafucka 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 muthafucka Id like to say whats up to the whole m.o.p. Brooklyn, period Them niggas that just dont give a fuck [ o.g. bu-bang Bet yo ass, nigga Hey yo, this muthafuckin babyface [name] Aka o.g. bu-bang Yo, I wanna say whats up to the whole muthafuckin m.o.p. boyyeee
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