[7 second skit to open]
[Chorus: Lil' Fame]
I'm a G boy, standin in my G boy stance
Don't get it f***** up, I'm a grown-a** man
Same game nuttin changed we gon' do it like we used ta
Fo' my n***** that can relate, Mo. P salute ya
SALUTE! Let's tear down the pretty s***
Build up the n**** s*** for our kind of n*****
Dem n***** that'll slap the s*** outta ya, clap the s*** outta ya
Here's to you my n**** we proud of ya
[Billy Danze]
Let's get it goin (there you go, Billy Danze) Fizzy Wo'
(Good to see you still bangin) Ho we ain't gon' leave you hangin
I don't know what you've been saggin on, you've been braggin money on
But time's up (that's f***** up) n**** get gone
We don't cruise (on 'em) when we move (on 'em)
Keep it rugged never smooth (on 'em) drop jewels (on 'em) grip tools (on 'em)
And braise, everyone of these Y.G.'s
Wannabe Mo. P's, claimin they O.G.'s
IF Y'ALL DON'T GET BACK, you gon' get yo' a** put on chill
Get a drawer filled and catch a raw deal
Since money make your world go 'round, that's true
And money make you do the dumb s*** that you do
(WHO WANT TWO?) The f*** is wrong wit'chu?
How could you switch your character and turn your back on your crew?
Weak n***** will fall, whack n***** will fail
Live n***** prevail, YES YES Y'ALL
[Chorus: Billy Danze instead of Lil' Fame]
[Lil' Fame - overlapping Chorus]
I spit that old school s*** like Lakim Shabazz; this is not a facade
It's the baby boy of Leon and Mrs. Lynette Barnard
My other half, the illest voice of hip-hop today
IT'S the baby boy of Big Frank and Mrs. Hattie May
(OKAY!) You f***** with the real m************
(OKAY!) Live from Capitol Hill m***********
(CROOKLYN!) Crime town, one-seven-one-eight
Home of the one-eight-seven b****, who want my John Hancock?
I ain't talkin no autograph written
f*** a autograph I'm handin out auto a** whuppins
Y'all n***** know better than to try that ol' bullshit from Def Jam Vendetta
Run on up like {?} got you buff and get f***** the f*** on up! n****
It's a rudebwoy awakening
M.O.P., Fizzy-yoski-Woski, holla at me n****!
[Chorus: Billy Danze instead of Lil' Fame]
[Lil' Fame]
Aiyyo it's William and Womack y'all talk about throwbacks
Me and the homey go back like {?} n****
Yeah, n**** hold that, you know we gon' promote that
Come back for the hood in the hooptie n****
[Billy Danze]
Y'all can't control that, you n***** is so whack
Your rugged rap, feels like (A FLOOZY n****)
You n***** need to know that, me and the homey run rap
You know where the show at come (SHOOT ME n****)
[unknown]
Salute me n****! (Salute) It's me
Big Baby Boogie rookie from M.O.P. (squeeze)
What it's gon' be, I'll stomp, you flinch
The AK (ay) Shareetha Lynch, I'm givin you a hint
To get it'll take a little sense
I'll come through the illest part of town when I'm bent
And have no fear, you know (SHE) O (G)
You and your homies can hold these!
[Chorus]
[Chorus: Lil' Fame]
I'm a G boy, standin in my G boy stance
Don't get it f***** up, I'm a grown-a** man
Same game nuttin changed we gon' do it like we used ta
Fo' my n***** that can relate, Mo. P salute ya
SALUTE! Let's tear down the pretty s***
Build up the n**** s*** for our kind of n*****
Dem n***** that'll slap the s*** outta ya, clap the s*** outta ya
Here's to you my n**** we proud of ya
[Billy Danze]
Let's get it goin (there you go, Billy Danze) Fizzy Wo'
(Good to see you still bangin) Ho we ain't gon' leave you hangin
I don't know what you've been saggin on, you've been braggin money on
But time's up (that's f***** up) n**** get gone
We don't cruise (on 'em) when we move (on 'em)
Keep it rugged never smooth (on 'em) drop jewels (on 'em) grip tools (on 'em)
And braise, everyone of these Y.G.'s
Wannabe Mo. P's, claimin they O.G.'s
IF Y'ALL DON'T GET BACK, you gon' get yo' a** put on chill
Get a drawer filled and catch a raw deal
Since money make your world go 'round, that's true
And money make you do the dumb s*** that you do
(WHO WANT TWO?) The f*** is wrong wit'chu?
How could you switch your character and turn your back on your crew?
Weak n***** will fall, whack n***** will fail
Live n***** prevail, YES YES Y'ALL
[Chorus: Billy Danze instead of Lil' Fame]
[Lil' Fame - overlapping Chorus]
I spit that old school s*** like Lakim Shabazz; this is not a facade
It's the baby boy of Leon and Mrs. Lynette Barnard
My other half, the illest voice of hip-hop today
IT'S the baby boy of Big Frank and Mrs. Hattie May
(OKAY!) You f***** with the real m************
(OKAY!) Live from Capitol Hill m***********
(CROOKLYN!) Crime town, one-seven-one-eight
Home of the one-eight-seven b****, who want my John Hancock?
I ain't talkin no autograph written
f*** a autograph I'm handin out auto a** whuppins
Y'all n***** know better than to try that ol' bullshit from Def Jam Vendetta
Run on up like {?} got you buff and get f***** the f*** on up! n****
It's a rudebwoy awakening
M.O.P., Fizzy-yoski-Woski, holla at me n****!
[Chorus: Billy Danze instead of Lil' Fame]
[Lil' Fame]
Aiyyo it's William and Womack y'all talk about throwbacks
Me and the homey go back like {?} n****
Yeah, n**** hold that, you know we gon' promote that
Come back for the hood in the hooptie n****
[Billy Danze]
Y'all can't control that, you n***** is so whack
Your rugged rap, feels like (A FLOOZY n****)
You n***** need to know that, me and the homey run rap
You know where the show at come (SHOOT ME n****)
[unknown]
Salute me n****! (Salute) It's me
Big Baby Boogie rookie from M.O.P. (squeeze)
What it's gon' be, I'll stomp, you flinch
The AK (ay) Shareetha Lynch, I'm givin you a hint
To get it'll take a little sense
I'll come through the illest part of town when I'm bent
And have no fear, you know (SHE) O (G)
You and your homies can hold these!
[Chorus]