6.Anticipation
Hook：
'this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore'
Firing squad, firing hard
'this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore'
Firing squad, firing hard
'this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore'
Firing squad, firing hard
'this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore'
Firing squad, firing hard
I'm top of the line, realistic, get rocky never smooth
Ring, ding
lord
F a g's get bust down to they knees
I'm here to make moves, i never fake moves, i like to break
crews
In half, put 'em on they ass if they never pay dues
Fuckin with fame, you be the next stain on the sidewalk
I make 'em simmer down, whenever i roll into town
And speak for my, love thug niggas in the crowd
I'm dedicated, never been over challenged
My over violent, lyrics'll knock you over balance
I whet emcees like vietnamese, but yet they freeze
Like coke when they provoke me to squeeze
Lil fame represent the turf
Would suck so hard they put scars on the face of the earth
Fuck the frame, i blow your ass out the picture
So keep your eyes focused on this overdosage, i'm just comin
through
To a hip hop spot near you
Hook
It take alot to have actual natural sound
We just laid back in the cut, stuck some shit up our sleeve
Please, we don't roll deep, we squeeze
Predict them niggas around to sink a fucking ship
What i feel is what i do
And g, i see i might hafta straighten your ass out to
I wish i would let a nigga take mine
Where my niggas is niggas that live on the front line
'hardcore' raw, brownsville b boy quick on the draw
Like the late great prince leroy
When my nigga was on the scene
More ammunition passed through his ass than the average marine
Deal a whole steel for you motherfuckers...
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