Key: G minor
Verse 1
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F#m
Em
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F#m
How about
Em
some hardcore?
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw in the streets)
Verse 2
Em
E
With your fifth on your hip,
Em
F#m
Whenever you empty your clip, dip,
F#m
You got skill, your best bet is to chill
Em
F#m
Make you reminisce of Frank Nitty
Straight up and down,
Em
F#m
I packs my gat, and I got to stay strapped
Em
F#m
I bust mines, don't try to sneak
up on me from behind
Em
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Don't sleep, I get deep when I creep
F#m
I got to show you it ain't nothin sweet
Em
F#m
Go get your motherfuckin' hammer
Em
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
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F#m
He's up the Hill in the back of
Verse 3
Em
E
How about some hardcore?
Em
E
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,
Em
E
A rugged underground
E
F#m
muthafucker, slap, Lil' Mallet
Em
F#m
When I let off, it's a burning desire
Em
E
F#m
For the cause, I drop niggas like drawers
Em
E
F#m
Em
Niggas'll hit the floors from the
motherfuckin .44's
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Fuck around,
F#m
I have niggas call the injury help line
Em
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
Em
E
And I still raise shit that make my
Em
E
F#m
Front, I make it a thrill to kill
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it's the neighborhood hood s for the Hill that's real
E
Em
F#m
Me and mics hustle like niggas
and dykes
Em
F#m
Whatever I drop must be rough,
Em
F#m
rugged and hard more (yeah)
Verse 4
E
F#m
(Yeah, we like it raw)
Em
E
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,
Em
cocksucker
Em
F#m
I gets dough from the way I flow
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F#m
You motherfuckers gonna know
Em
F#m
That I ain't nothin to fuck with, duck quick
F#m
Them teflons'll tear through your vest
Em
F#m
I love a blood bath (niggas know
the half)
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Ave.)
F#m
Em
B- I- L- L- Y D- A- N- Z- E- N- I- E
E
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Em
Me, Billy Danzenie
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(Knock, knock) Who's
Em
E
I earned mine,
F#m
Em
so I'm entitled to a title
Verse 6
I'm homicidal
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(Yeah, we like it raw)
Verse 7
Em
E
F#m
Yo, I scream on niggas like a rollercoaster
F#m
I'm splittin' niggas' heads where the white be
Em
E
F#m
Try to trash this, this little
F#m
Only puttin' niggas in comas and caskets
F#m
Em
I put the "mack" in - aroni
Up in your anus,
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
Em
E
So when I write my compet
Em
E
No punk- ass niggas,
Em
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I got shit for niggas that roll bold
Em
F#m
Lil' Fame is like a orthopedic shoe,
I got mad soul
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I'ma kill 'em before I duck 'em
F#m
Em
had 'em and motherfuck 'em
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Knowmsayin? Lil' Fame up in this mother
Verse 8
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fucker
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Givin' shoutouts to my man DR Period
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My man Broke Ass Moe
know what I'm sayin'?
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Most of all, my cousin Prince Leroy,
Verse 9
Em
I'd like to say what's
F#m
Em
Them niggas that just don't give a fuck
Em
F#m
Hey yo, this motherfuckin'
Em
Babyface Nelson
Yo, I wanna say what's up to the
whole motherfuckin' MOP, boy
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