[00:04.553] How about some hardcore?
[00:05.847] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[00:06.946] How about some hardcore?
[00:08.314] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[00:09.417] How about some hardcore?
[00:10.879] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[00:12.032] How about some hardcore?
[00:13.377] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[00:14.588] How about some hardcore?
[00:15.895] (Yeah, we like it raw in the streets)
[00:17.720] For the fellas on the corner posted up 20 deep
[00:19.978] With your fifth on your hip, ready to flip
[00:22.356] Whenever you empty your clip, dip, trip your sidekick
[00:25.633] You got skill, you best bet is to chill
[00:27.789] And do yourself a favor, don't come nowhere near the Hill
[00:30.299] With that bullshit, word, money grip, it'll cost ya
[00:32.861] Make you reminisce of Frank Nitty 'The Enforcer'
[00:35.598] I move with M.O.P.'s Last Generation
[00:38.077] Straight up and down, act like you want a confrontation
[00:40.521] I packs my gat, I gotta stay strapped
[00:42.840] I bust mines, don't try to sneak up on me from behind
[00:45.667] Don't sleep, I get deep when I creep
[00:47.893] I see right now I got to show you it ain't nothin' sweet
[00:50.705] Go get your mutha****in' hammer
[00:52.419] And act like you want drama
[00:53.924] I send a message to your mama
[00:55.536] 'Hello, do you know your one son left?
[00:58.020] I had license to kill and he had been marked for death
[01:00.776] He's up the Hill in the back of the building with two in the dome
[01:04.069] I left him stiffer than a tombstone'
[01:05.868] How about some hardcore?
[01:06.472] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[01:07.558] How about some hardcore?
[01:08.918] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[01:10.056] How about some hardcore?
[01:11.476] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[01:12.706] How about some hardcore?
[01:13.897] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[01:15.153] How about some hardcore?
[01:16.456] (Yeah, we like it rugged in the ghetto)
[01:18.217] I used to pack slingshots, but now I'm packin heavy metal
[01:20.994] A rugged underground freestyler
[01:22.978] Is Lil' Fame, mutha****er, slap, Lil' Mallet
[01:25.821] When I let off, it's a burning desire
[01:27.911] Niggas increase the peace cause when I release it be rapid fire
[01:31.114] For the cause I drop niggas like drawers
[01:33.360] Niggas'll hit the floors from the mutha****in .44's
[01:36.105] I'm talkin titles when it's showtime
[01:38.125] **** around, I have niggas call the injury help line
[01:40.964] I bust words in my verse that'll serve
[01:43.435] Even on my first nerve I put herbs to curbs
[01:45.949] I ain't about givin niggas a chance
[01:48.055] And I still write shit to make my brother wanna get up and dance
[01:51.210] Front, I make it a thrill to kill
[01:53.091] Bringin the ruckus, it's the neighborhood hoods for the Hill that's real
[01:56.329] Me and mics, that's unlike niggas and dykes
[01:58.447] So who wanna skate, cause I'm puttin niggas on ice
[02:01.037] Whatever I drop must be rough, rugged and hard more
[02:04.552] (Yeah!)
[02:05.367] How about some hardcore?
[02:07.067] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[02:08.121] How about some hardcore?
[02:09.433] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[02:10.691] How about some hardcore?
[02:11.998] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[02:13.202] How about some hardcore?
[02:14.512] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[02:15.591] Yo, here I am (So what up?) Get it on, c********r
[02:18.805] That nigga Bill seem to be a ill black brother
[02:21.292] I gets dough from the way I flow
[02:23.223] And before I go
[02:24.602] You mutha****as gonna know
[02:26.297] That I ain't nothin to **** with - duck quick
[02:28.792] I squeeze when I'm stressed
[02:30.006] Them teflons'll tear through your vest
[02:31.608] I love a bloodbath (niggas know the half)
[02:33.671] You can feel the wrath (Saratoga/St. Marks Ave.)
[02:36.340] B-i-l-l-y D-a-n-z-e
[02:38.967] N-i-e, me, Billy Danzenie
[02:41.470] (Knock, knock) Who's there? (Lil' Fame)
[02:43.363] Lil' Fame who? (Lil' Fame, your nigga)
[02:45.446] Boom! Ease up off the trigger
[02:46.757] It's aight, me and shorty go to gunfights
[02:49.088] Together we bring the ruckus, right?
[02:50.362] We trump tight, aight?
[02:51.859] I earned mine, so I'm entitled to a title
[02:54.576] (7 ****in' 30) that means I'm homicidal
[02:56.527] How about some hardcore?
[02:57.248] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[02:58.474] How about some hardcore?
[02:59.728] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[03:00.947] How about some hardcore?
[03:02.321] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[03:03.533] How about some hardcore?
[03:04.860] (Yeah, we like it raw!)
[03:05.835] Yo, I scream on niggas like a rollercoaster
[03:08.747] To them wack mutha****as, go hang it up like a poster
[03:11.677] Niggas get excited, but don't excite me
[03:13.884] Don't invite me, I'm splittin niggas' heads to the white meat
[03:16.794] Try to trash this, this little bastard'll blast it
[03:19.541] Only puttin niggas in comas and caskets
[03:21.613] I ain't a phony, I put the 'mack' in the -roni
[03:24.439] I leave you lonely (Yeah, yeah, get on his ass, homie)
[03:26.932] Up in your a**s, I pack steel that's stainless
[03:29.303] We came to claim this, and Li'l Fame'll make you famous
[03:31.831] I mack hoes, rock shows and stack dough
[03:34.039] Cause I'm in effect, knockin mutha****as like five-o
[03:36.994] I'm catchin other niggas peepin', shit, I ain't sleepin
[03:39.578] I roll deep like a mutha****in' Puerto-Rican
[03:42.031] So when I write my competition looks sadly
[03:44.325] For broke-ass niggas I make it happen like Mariah Carey
[03:47.071] I got shit for niggas that roll bold
[03:49.003] Li'l Fame is like a orthopedic shoe, I got mad soul
[03:52.143] I'mma kill em before I duck em
[03:53.784] Because yo, mother made em, mother had em and mutha**** em
[03:57.041] Lil' Fame: Knowmsayin?
[03:58.253] Lil' Fame up in this mutha****a
[04:00.204] Givin shoutouts to my man D.R. Period
[04:02.748] Big K, Lazy Laz
[04:04.909] My man Broke Ass Moe
[04:06.311] The whole Saratoga Ave, Youknowmsayin?
[04:08.235] Representin' for Brooklyn
[04:09.458] Most of all my cousin Prince Leroy, Big Mal, rest in peace
[04:12.773] Billy Danze: Danzini up in this mutha****a, I'd like to say what's up to the whole M.O.P
[04:17.401] Brooklyn, period, them niggas that just don't give a ****
[04:20.696] O.G Bu-Bang: Bet yo ass, nigga
[04:21.987] Ayo, this mutha****in Babyface Nelson
[04:25.227] AKA O.G. Bu-Bang
[04:27.390] Yo, I wanna say what's up to the whole mutha****in M.O.P. boy

How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(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 skill, you best bet is to chill
And do yourself a favor, don't come nowhere near the Hill
With that bullshit, 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****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
He's up the Hill in the back of the building with two in the dome
I left him stiffer than a tombstone'
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it rugged in the ghetto)
I used to pack slingshots, but now I'm packin heavy metal
A rugged underground freestyler
Is Lil' Fame, mutha****er, slap, Lil' Mallet
When I let off, it's a burning desire
Niggas increase the peace cause when I release it be rapid fire
For the cause I drop niggas like drawers
Niggas'll hit the floors from the mutha****in .44's
I'm talkin titles when it's showtime
**** around, I have niggas 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 niggas a chance
And I still write shit 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 niggas and dykes
So who wanna skate, cause I'm puttin niggas on ice
Whatever I drop must be rough, rugged and hard more
(Yeah!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
Yo, here I am (So what up?) Get it on, c********r
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 ain't nothin to **** with - duck quick
I squeeze when I'm stressed
Them teflons'll 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) Who's there? (Lil' Fame)
Lil' Fame who? (Lil' Fame, your nigga)
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 ****in' 30) that means I'm homicidal
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
How about some hardcore?
(Yeah, we like it raw!)
Yo, I scream on niggas like a rollercoaster
To them wack mutha****as, go hang it up like a poster
Niggas get excited, but don't excite me
Don't invite me, I'm splittin niggas' heads to the white meat
Try to trash this, this little bastard'll blast it
Only puttin niggas 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 ass, homie)
Up in your a**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 mutha****as like five-o
I'm catchin other niggas peepin', shit, I ain't 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
Li'l Fame is like a orthopedic shoe, I got mad soul
I'mma 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
Big K, 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 Danze: Danzini up in this mutha****a, I'd like to say what's up to the whole M.O.P
Brooklyn, period, them niggas that just don't give a ****
O.G Bu-Bang: Bet yo ass, nigga
Ayo, this mutha****in Babyface Nelson
AKA O.G. Bu-Bang
Yo, I wanna say what's up to the whole mutha****in M.O.P. boy