[ 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, 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 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   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, muthafucka, slap, Li'l 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 muthafuckin .44's   I'm talkin titles when it's showtime   Fuck 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 raise 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!)       [ 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 ain't nothin to fuck 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? (Li'l Fame)   Li'l Fame who? (Li'l 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 fuckin 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 niggas like a rollercoaster   To them wack muthafuckas, go hang it up like a poster   Niggas get excited, but don't excite me   Don't invite me, I'm splittin niggas' heads where the white be   Try to trash this, this little bastard'll blast it   Only puttin niggas 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 muthafuckas like five-o   I'm catchin other niggas peepin, shit, I ain't 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   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 muthafuck em      [ Li'l Fame ]   Knowmsayin?   Li'l 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   I'd like to say what's up to the whole M.O.P.   Brooklyn, period   Them niggas that just don't 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 what's up to the whole muthafuckin M.O.P. boyyeee