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  • 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, don't come nowhere near the hill
    With that bull**********t, 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 mutha****** 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
    He's up the hill in the back of the building with two in the dome
    I left him stiffer than a tombstone'
    [ li'l 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 i'm packin heavy metal
    A rugged underground freestyler
    Is li'l fame, mutha******a, slap, li'l mallet
    When i let off, it's a burning desire
    ******s increase the peace cause when i release it be rapid fire
    For the cause i drop ******s like drawers
    ******s'll hit the floors from the mutha****** .44's
    I'm talkin titles when it's showtime
    ****** around, i have ******s 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 ******s a chance
    And i still raise **********t to make my brother wanna get up and dance
    Front, i make it a thrill to kill
    Bringin the ruckus, it's the neighborhood hoods for the hill that's real
    Me and mics, that's unlike ******s and dykes
    So who wanna skate, cause i'm puttin ******s 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 ****** 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 ain't nothin to ****** with - duck quick
    I squeeze when i'm stressed
    Them teflons'll tear through your vest
    I love a bloodbath (******s 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 ******)
    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 ****** 30) that means i'm homicidal
    [ li'l fame ]
    How about some hardcore?
    (yeah, we like it raw!) (4x)
    [ verse 4: li'l fame ]
    Yo, i scream on ******s like a rollercoaster
    To them wack mutha******as, go hang it up like a poster
    ******s get excited, but don't excite me
    Don't invite me, i'm splittin ******s' heads where the white be
    Try to trash this, this little bastard'll blast it
    Only puttin ******s in comas and caskets
    I ain't 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 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 mutha******as like five-o
    I'm catchin other ******s peepin, **********t, i ain't sleepin
    I roll deep like a mutha****** puerto-rican
    So when i write my competition looks sadly
    For broke-ass ******s i make it happen like mariah carey
    I got **********t for ******s that roll bold
    Li'l fame is like a orthopedic shoe, i got mad soul
    I'ma kill em before i duck em
    Because yo, mother made em, mother had em and mutha****** em
    [ li'l fame ]
    Knowmsayin?
    Li'l 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
    I'd like to say what's up to the whole m.o.p.
    Brooklyn, period
    Them ******s that just don't give a ******
    [ o.g. bu-bang
    Bet yo ass, ******
    Hey yo, this mutha****** babyface [name]
    Aka o.g. bu-bang
    Yo, i wanna say what's up to the whole mutha****** m.o.p. boyyeee
  • 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, don't come nowhere near the hill
    With that bull**********t, 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 mutha****** 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
    He's up the hill in the back of the building with two in the dome
    I left him stiffer than a tombstone'
    [ li'l 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 i'm packin heavy metal
    A rugged underground freestyler
    Is li'l fame, mutha******a, slap, li'l mallet
    When i let off, it's a burning desire
    ******s increase the peace cause when i release it be rapid fire
    For the cause i drop ******s like drawers
    ******s'll hit the floors from the mutha****** .44's
    I'm talkin titles when it's showtime
    ****** around, i have ******s 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 ******s a chance
    And i still raise **********t to make my brother wanna get up and dance
    Front, i make it a thrill to kill
    Bringin the ruckus, it's the neighborhood hoods for the hill that's real
    Me and mics, that's unlike ******s and dykes
    So who wanna skate, cause i'm puttin ******s 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 ****** 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 ain't nothin to ****** with - duck quick
    I squeeze when i'm stressed
    Them teflons'll tear through your vest
    I love a bloodbath (******s 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 ******)
    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 ****** 30) that means i'm homicidal
    [ li'l fame ]
    How about some hardcore?
    (yeah, we like it raw!) (4x)
    [ verse 4: li'l fame ]
    Yo, i scream on ******s like a rollercoaster
    To them wack mutha******as, go hang it up like a poster
    ******s get excited, but don't excite me
    Don't invite me, i'm splittin ******s' heads where the white be
    Try to trash this, this little bastard'll blast it
    Only puttin ******s in comas and caskets
    I ain't 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 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 mutha******as like five-o
    I'm catchin other ******s peepin, **********t, i ain't sleepin
    I roll deep like a mutha****** puerto-rican
    So when i write my competition looks sadly
    For broke-ass ******s i make it happen like mariah carey
    I got **********t for ******s that roll bold
    Li'l fame is like a orthopedic shoe, i got mad soul
    I'ma kill em before i duck em
    Because yo, mother made em, mother had em and mutha****** em
    [ li'l fame ]
    Knowmsayin?
    Li'l 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
    I'd like to say what's up to the whole m.o.p.
    Brooklyn, period
    Them ******s that just don't give a ******
    [ o.g. bu-bang
    Bet yo ass, ******
    Hey yo, this mutha****** babyface [name]
    Aka o.g. bu-bang
    Yo, i wanna say what's up to the whole mutha****** m.o.p. boyyeee