How About Some Hardcore

How About Some Hardcore madadaling guitar chords ni M.o.p.

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    • Verse 1
    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) 

    Verse 2
    For 
    the 
    fellas 
    on 
    the corner 

    pos
    ted up 
    twenty 
    deep 

    With 
    your fifth 
    on 
    your hip, 

    ready 
    to flip 

    Whenever 
    you 
    empty 
    your clip, 
    dip, 

    trip 
    your sidekick

    You got 
    skill, 
    your 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 
    (yeah) 

    Straight up 
    and down, 

    act like 
    you want 
    a confrontation 

    I packs 
    my 
    gat, 
    and 
    I got 
    to 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 motherfuckin' 
    hammer 

    And act 
    like 
    you want 
    drama 

    I send 
    a 
    message 
    to your 
    mama 

    "Hello, 
    do you 
    know 
    your one 
    son 
    left?" 

    I am 
    licensed 
    to kill 
    an
    d 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 

    Verse 3
    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 
    sling shots, 

    but now 
    I'm packin' 
    heavy 
    metal 

    A rugged 
    underground 

    freestyler 

    It's Lil' 
    Fame, 

    muthafuck
    er, slap, 
    Lil' 
    Mallet 

    When I 
    let off, 
    it's a burn
    ing 
    desire 

    Niggas 
    in
    crease 
    the peace 
    'cause 

    when I 
    re
    lease 
    it be 
    rapid 
    fire 

    For 
    the cause, 
    I drop 
    niggas 
    like 
    drawers 

    Niggas'll hit 
    the 
    floors 
    from 
    the 

    motherfuckin .44's 

    I'm thinkin' 
    titles 
    when 

    it's 
    showtime 

    Fuck around, 

    I have 
    niggas 
    call 
    the injury 
    help line 

    I bust 
    words 
    in 
    my 
    words 
    that'll 
    serve 

    Even 
    on my first 
    nerve, 
    I 
    put 
    herbs 
    to curbs 

    I 
    ain't 
    about 
    givin' nig

    gas 
    a chance 

    And I still 
    raise 
    shit 
    that 
    make my 

    brother wanna 
    get 
    up 
    and dance 

    Front, 
    I 
    make 
    it a thrill 
    to kill 

    Bringin' 
    the 
    ruckus, 

    it's 
    the neighborhood 
    hood
    s for 
    the 
    Hill that's 
    real 

    Me and 
    mics hustle 
    like 
    niggas 

    and dykes 

    So who wanna 
    skate, 

    cause 
    I'm put
    tin niggas 
    on ice 

    Whatever 
    I drop 
    must 
    be 
    rough, 

    rugged 
    and 
    hard 
    more 
    (yeah) 

    Verse 4
    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) 

    Verse 5
    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 mother
    fuckers 
    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 
    blood
    bath (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 

    gunfight
    s 

    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 

    Verse 6
    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) 

    Verse 7
    Yo, 
    I scream 
    on 
    niggas 
    like 
    a 
    rollercoaster 

    To 
    them 
    wack 
    motherfuckers, 

    go 
    hang 
    it up 
    like 
    a poster 

    Niggas get 
    excited, 

    but don't 
    excite 
    me 

    Don't in
    vite 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 
    - aroni 

    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 Lil' 
    Fame'll make 
    you famous 

    I mack 
    hoes, 

    rock shows 
    and stack 
    dough 

    'Cause 
    I'm 
    in effect, 

    knockin' 
    mother
    fuckers 
    like 
    five- 
    o 

    I'm catchin 
    other 
    niggas 
    peepin', 

    shit, I 
    ain't sleepin' 

    I roll 
    deep 
    like 

    a motherfuckin Puerto- 
    Rican 

    So when 
    I 
    write 
    my compet

    ition 
    looks 
    sadly 

    No 
    punk- 
    ass 
    nig
    gas, 

    I make 
    it happen 
    like 
    Mariah 
    Carey 

    I got 
    shit for 
    niggas 
    that roll 
    bold 

    Lil' 
    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 
    motherfuck 'em 

    Knowmsayin? 
    Lil' Fame 
    up 
    in this mother
    Verse 8

    fucker 

    Givin' 
    shoutouts to 
    my man DR 
    Peri
    od 

    Big 
    Kid, 
    Lazy 
    Laz 

    My man 
    Broke 
    Ass 
    Moe 

    The 
    whole Saratoga 
    Ave., you 

    know what I'm 
    sayin'? 

    Repres
    entin' 
    for Brooklyn 

    Most of 
    all, my 
    cousin 
    Prince 
    Leroy, 

    Big 
    Mal, 
    rest in 
    peace 

    Danzenie up 
    in this motherfucker
    Verse 9


    I'd like 
    to say what's 

    up 
    to the 
    whole 
    MOP 

    Brooklyn, 
    period 

    Them niggas 
    that 
    just 
    don't give 
    a 
    fuck 

    Bet 
    yo' 
    ass, 
    nigga 

    Hey 
    yo, 
    this mother
    fuckin' 

    Babyface Nelson 

    Aka 
    O.G. 
    Bu- 
    Bang 

    Yo, 
    I wanna 
    say 
    what's up 
    to the 

    whole 
    motherfuckin' 
    MOP, 
    boy 

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