Kunci: G major
Verse 1
B
C#m
Bm
B
C#m
How about
Bm
some hardcore?
B
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
B
How about some hardcore?
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
How about some hardcore?
B
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
How about some hardcore?
B
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
B
How about some hardcore? (Yeah, we
C#m
like it raw in the streets)
Verse 2
Bm
For the fellas on the corner
C#m
posted up twenty deep
B
With your fifth on your hip,
Bm
B
C#m
Whenever you empty your clip, dip,
B
C#m
You got skill, your best bet is to chill
Bm
And do yourself a favor,
C#m
don't come nowhere near the Hill
Bm
With that bullshit, word,
C#m
money grip, it'll cost ya
Bm
C#m
Make you reminisce of Frank Nitty
C#m
I move with M.O.P.'s Last
C#m
act like you want a confrontation
Bm
C#m
I packs my gat, and I got to stay strapped
Bm
B
I bust mines,
C#m
don't try to sneak up on me from behind
Bm
C#m
Don't sleep, I get deep when I creep
Bm
B
I see right now,
C#m
I got to show you it ain't nothin sweet
Bm
C#m
Go get your motherfuckin' hammer
Bm
And act like you want drama
B
C#m
I send a message to your mama
Bm
B
C#m
"Hello, do you know your one son left?"
Bm
C#m
I am licensed to kill an d he
had been marked for death
Bm
B
C#m
He's up the Hill in the back of
Bm
the building with two in the dome
C#m
I left him stiffer than a tombstone
Verse 3
Bm
B
How about some hardcore?
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
B
How about some hardcore?
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
B
How about some hardcore?
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
How about some hardcore?
B
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
B
C#m
Bm
B
How about some hardcore? (Yeah, we like it rugged in the ghetto) I used to pack sling shots,
C#m
but now I'm packin' heavy metal
Bm
B
A rugged underground
C#m
muthafucker, slap, Lil' Mallet
Bm
B
C#m
When I let off, it's a burning desire
Bm
B
Niggas increase the peace 'cause
C#m
when I release it be rapid fire
B
C#m
For the cause, I drop niggas like drawers
Bm
B
C#m
Niggas'll hit the floors from the
Bm
Fuck around,
B
C#m
I have niggas call the injury help line
Bm
B
C#m
I bust words in my words that'll serve
Bm
B
C#m
Even on my first nerve, I put herbs to curbs
Bm
B
And I still raise shit that make my
C#m
brother wanna get up and dance
Bm
B
C#m
Front, I make it a thrill to kill
C#m
it's the neighborhood hood s for the Hill that's real
B
C#m
Me and mics hustle like niggas and dykes
C#m
cause I'm puttin niggas on ice
Bm
B
C#m
Whatever I drop must be rough,
Bm
B
C#m
rugged and hard more (yeah)
Verse 4
Bm
B
How about some hardcore?
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
How about some hardcore?
B
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
How about some hardcore?
B
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
How about some hardcore?
B
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Verse 5
Bm
B
C#m
Yo, here I am (so what up?) Get it on,
cocksucker
Bm
B
That nigga Bill seem to be
C#m
a ill black brother
Bm
B
C#m
I gets dough from the way I flow
B
C#m
You motherfuckers gonna know
Bm
B
C#m
That I ain't nothin to fuck with, duck quick
Bm
B
I squeeze when I'm stressed
C#m
Them teflons'll tear through your vest
Bm
B
C#m
I love a bloodbath (niggas know
the half)
Bm
B
You can feel the wrath
C#m
(Saratoga St. Marks
Bm
Ave.)
B
C#m
Bm
B- I- L- L- Y D- A- N- Z- E- N- I- E
B
C#m
Bm
Me, Billy Danzenie
Bm
B
Lil' Fame who? (Lil'Fame,
Bm
Boom, ease up off the trigger
B
C#m
It's aight, me and shorty go to
B
Together we bring the ruckus, right?
C#m
B
We trump tight, aight?
I earned mine,
C#m
Bm
so I'm entitled to a title
B
C#m
(7 fuckin 30) that means
Verse 6
I'm homicidal
Bm
B
How about some hardcore?
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
How about some hardcore?
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
How about some hardcore?
B
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Bm
How about some hardcore?
B
C#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Verse 7
Bm
B
C#m
Yo, I scream on niggas like a rollercoaster
Bm
To them wack motherfuckers,
C#m
go hang it up like a poster
Bm
B
Niggas get excited,
C#m
but don't excite me
C#m
I'm splittin' niggas' heads where the white be
Bm
B
C#m
Try to trash this, this little
Bm
B
I ain't a phoney,
C#m
Bm
I put the "mack" in - aroni
B
C#m
I leave you lonely (yeah, yeah,
Up in your anus,
C#m
I pack steel that's stainless
Bm
We came to claim this,
C#m
and Lil' Fame'll make you famous
C#m
rock shows and stack dough
Bm
B
'Cause I'm in effect,
C#m
knockin' motherfuckers like five- o
Bm
B
C#m
I'm catchin other niggas peepin',
shit, I ain't sleepin'
Bm
B
C#m
I roll deep like a
motherfuckin Puerto- Rican
B
So when I write my compet
Bm
B
No punk- ass niggas,
C#m
I make it happen like Mariah Carey
B
C#m
I got shit for niggas that roll bold
Bm
C#m
Lil' Fame is like a orthopedic shoe,
I got mad soul
Bm
B
C#m
I'ma kill 'em before I duck 'em
Bm
Because yo, mother made 'em,
C#m
Bm
B
mother had 'em and motherfuck 'em
C#m
Knowmsayin? Lil' Fame up in this mother
Verse 8
Bm
fucker
B
C#m
Bm
Givin' shoutouts to my man DR Period
Bm
B
C#m
My man Broke Ass Moe
Bm
The whole Saratoga Ave., you
know what I'm sayin'?
C#m
Representin' for Brooklyn
Bm
C#m
Most of all, my cousin Prince Leroy,
Bm
Big Mal, rest in peace
C#m
Danzenie up in this motherfuck
Verse 9
Bm
er
C#m
up to the whole MOP
C#m
Bm
Them niggas that just don't give a fuck
Bm
C#m
Hey yo, this motherfuckin'
Bm
Babyface Nelson
Yo, I wanna say what's up to the
whole motherfuckin' MOP, boy
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