Тональность: G major
Verse 1
E
F#m
Em
E
F#m
How about
Em
some hardcore?
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
E
How about some hardcore?
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
How about some hardcore?
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
How about some hardcore?
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
E
How about some hardcore? (Yeah, we
F#m
like it raw in the streets)
Verse 2
Em
For the fellas on the corner
F#m
posted up twenty deep
E
With your fifth on your hip,
Em
E
F#m
Whenever you empty your clip, dip,
Em
trip your sidekick
E
F#m
You got skill, your best bet is to chill
Em
And do yourself a favor,
F#m
don't come nowhere near the Hill
Em
With that bullshit, word,
F#m
money grip, it'll cost ya
Em
F#m
Make you reminisce of Frank Nitty
F#m
I move with M.O.P.'s Last
Em
Generation (yeah)
E
Straight up and down,
F#m
act like you want a confrontation
Em
F#m
I packs my gat, and I got to stay strapped
Em
E
I bust mines,
F#m
don't try to sneak up on me from behind
Em
F#m
Don't sleep, I get deep when I creep
Em
E
I see right now,
F#m
I got to show you it ain't nothin sweet
Em
F#m
Go get your motherfuckin' hammer
Em
And act like you want drama
E
F#m
I send a message to your mama
Em
E
F#m
"Hello, do you know your one son left?"
Em
F#m
I am licensed to kill an d he
had been marked for death
Em
E
F#m
He's up the Hill in the back of
Em
the building with two in the dome
F#m
I left him stiffer than a tombstone
Verse 3
Em
E
How about some hardcore?
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
E
How about some hardcore?
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
E
How about some hardcore?
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
How about some hardcore?
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
E
F#m
Em
E
How about some hardcore? (Yeah, we like it rugged in the ghetto) I used to pack sling shots,
F#m
but now I'm packin' heavy metal
Em
E
A rugged underground
F#m
muthafucker, slap, Lil' Mallet
Em
E
F#m
When I let off, it's a burning desire
Em
E
Niggas increase the peace 'cause
F#m
when I release it be rapid fire
E
F#m
For the cause, I drop niggas like drawers
Em
E
F#m
Niggas'll hit the floors from the
Em
motherfuckin .44's
E
I'm thinkin' titles when
Em
Fuck around,
E
F#m
I have niggas call the injury help line
Em
E
F#m
I bust words in my words that'll serve
Em
E
F#m
Even on my first nerve, I put herbs to curbs
E
I ain't about givin' nig
Em
E
And I still raise shit that make my
F#m
brother wanna get up and dance
Em
E
F#m
Front, I make it a thrill to kill
E
Bringin' the ruckus,
F#m
it's the neighborhood hood s for the Hill that's real
E
F#m
Me and mics hustle like niggas and dykes
Em
So who wanna skate,
F#m
cause I'm puttin niggas on ice
Em
E
F#m
Whatever I drop must be rough,
Em
E
F#m
rugged and hard more (yeah)
Verse 4
Em
E
How about some hardcore?
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
How about some hardcore?
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
How about some hardcore?
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
How about some hardcore?
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Verse 5
Em
E
F#m
Yo, here I am (so what up?) Get it on,
cocksucker
Em
E
That nigga Bill seem to be
F#m
a ill black brother
Em
E
F#m
I gets dough from the way I flow
E
F#m
You motherfuckers gonna know
Em
E
F#m
That I ain't nothin to fuck with, duck quick
Em
E
I squeeze when I'm stressed
F#m
Them teflons'll tear through your vest
Em
E
F#m
I love a bloodbath (niggas know
the half)
Em
E
You can feel the wrath
F#m
(Saratoga St. Marks
Em
Ave.)
E
F#m
Em
B- I- L- L- Y D- A- N- Z- E- N- I- E
E
F#m
Em
Me, Billy Danzenie
E
(Knock, knock) Who's
F#m
there? (Lil' Fame)
Em
E
Lil' Fame who? (Lil'Fame,
Em
Boom, ease up off the trigger
E
F#m
It's aight, me and shorty go to
E
Together we bring the ruckus, right?
F#m
E
We trump tight, aight?
I earned mine,
F#m
Em
so I'm entitled to a title
E
F#m
(7 fuckin 30) that means
Verse 6
I'm homicidal
Em
E
How about some hardcore?
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
How about some hardcore?
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
How about some hardcore?
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
How about some hardcore?
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Verse 7
Em
E
F#m
Yo, I scream on niggas like a rollercoaster
Em
To them wack motherfuckers,
F#m
go hang it up like a poster
Em
E
Niggas get excited,
F#m
but don't excite me
F#m
I'm splittin' niggas' heads where the white be
Em
E
F#m
Try to trash this, this little
Em
bastard'll blast it
E
Only puttin' niggas in
F#m
comas and caskets
Em
E
I ain't a phoney,
F#m
Em
I put the "mack" in - aroni
E
F#m
I leave you lonely (yeah, yeah,
E
get on his ass, homie)
Up in your anus,
F#m
I pack steel that's stainless
Em
We came to claim this,
F#m
and Lil' Fame'll make you famous
F#m
rock shows and stack dough
Em
E
'Cause I'm in effect,
F#m
knockin' motherfuckers like five- o
Em
E
F#m
I'm catchin other niggas peepin',
shit, I ain't sleepin'
Em
E
F#m
I roll deep like a
motherfuckin Puerto- Rican
E
So when I write my compet
F#m
ition looks sadly
Em
E
No punk- ass niggas,
F#m
I make it happen like Mariah Carey
E
F#m
I got shit for niggas that roll bold
Em
F#m
Lil' Fame is like a orthopedic shoe,
I got mad soul
Em
E
F#m
I'ma kill 'em before I duck 'em
Em
Because yo, mother made 'em,
F#m
Em
E
mother had 'em and motherfuck 'em
F#m
Knowmsayin? Lil' Fame up in this mother
Verse 8
Em
fucker
E
F#m
Em
Givin' shoutouts to my man DR Period
F#m
Big Kid, Lazy Laz
Em
E
F#m
My man Broke Ass Moe
Em
The whole Saratoga Ave., you
know what I'm sayin'?
F#m
Representin' for Brooklyn
Em
F#m
Most of all, my cousin Prince Leroy,
Em
Big Mal, rest in peace
F#m
Danzenie up in this motherfuck
Verse 9
Em
er
E
I'd like to say what's
F#m
up to the whole MOP
F#m
Em
Them niggas that just don't give a fuck
F#m
Bet yo' ass, nigga
Em
F#m
Hey yo, this motherfuckin'
Em
Babyface Nelson
F#m
Aka O.G. Bu- Bang
Yo, I wanna say what's up to the
whole motherfuckin' MOP, boy
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