Fly Nigga Hill Figga

Lyrics

[Intro] C'mon! I'm gonna let these motherfuckers know something [Chorus: M.O.P.] We happen to be, them FLY NIGGAZ Don't TRY NIGGAZ, do or DIE NIGGAZ Fizzy Womack, y'all, true HILL FIGGA One that'll put the drop on ya quicker, NIGGA We happen to be, them FLY NIGGAZ Don't TRY NIGGAZ, do or DIE NIGGAZ Fizzy Womack, y'all, true HILL FIGGA One that'll put the drop on ya quicker [Verse 1: Lil' Fame] We brought a very raw chapter, from the history of slinging crack To the history of rap! From the history, of street misery The Brownsville, Brooklyn, Vietnamese William and Womack, pa It's known that you get your shit blown back, pa The Hill is still real, we own that, pa (Cock back the chrome) 'cause you don't clap, pa What it look like, when they on the pipe? Slinging the things that Fame getting cream all night (Gotta get my hustle on) Go 'head 'Cause I knows what it be like, when you got no bread When you down and out, people turn they back at you Even the chicas try to disrespect the rapper, due I got gratitude, baby, I ain't mad at you I bet you that pussy is stink as your attitude Hold that down, as I step off, no frown Keep that Grinnage smile, like always Some people getting fucked up in these raw days But they can be left to stretch in they hallways I got family from C-I to B'ville We fear no EVIL, bitch nigga, we real (Now slide!) Slide Before I turn this conversation, into a motherfucking homicide [Chorus: M.O.P.] We happen to be, them FLY NIGGAZ Don't TRY NIGGAZ, do or DIE NIGGAZ William Berkowitz, live, HILL FIGGAS One that'll put the drop on ya quicker, NIGGA We happen to be, them FLY NIGGAZ Don't TRY NIGGAZ, do or DIE NIGGAZ William Berkowitz, live, HILL FIGGAS One that'll put the drop on ya quicker [Verse 2: Billy Danze] Now I don't know if you remember me, it's (William Berkowitz) From downtown swingin' and slingin' this dope shit Watch these real niggas, move crowds While you pathetic, synthetic ass niggas ain't allowed I'm not a gangster, and I won't lie I've always been afraid to die (So when worst come to worst) I'll back my shit out first I'll feel better in an El Dorado, than in a hearse When it's TIME TO ROLL you know where them thugs at (First Family!), you know where my love's at Give it up to my peers who survived through the Blood, Sweat, and Tears Here to a hundred years We won't change or switch or aim or pitch! We dedicated to dominating the same shit (Holla-holla!) I know what I may have to do (You know my motto!) Walk past and splash your crew If I'm after you, it's on Keep your head up, 'cause I won't let up till your ass is gone (Come on!) So now you remember me It's the hell-raisin', gun-blazin', BD [Chorus: M.O.P.] We happen to be, them FLY NIGGAZ Don't TRY NIGGAZ, do or DIE NIGGAZ Fizzy Womack, pa, true HILL FIGGA One that'll put the drop on ya quicker, NIGGA We happen to be, them FLY NIGGAZ Don't TRY NIGGAZ, do or DIE NIGGAZ William Berkowitz, live, HILL FIGGAS One that'll put the drop on ya quicker [Verse 3: Lil' Fame & Billy Danze] Can I hear silence, for the peeps that's deceased...? REST IN PEACE! Y'all (Y'all), still with me And I still keep that .4-5th with me I'm dedicated to the game Whether it's the streets or this rap thing I'm gon' maintain a Brooklyn pugalier I'm the judge (what?!), jury (what?!), and the executioner! I'm used to the automatic machines (The heavy caliber) And the bloody crime scenes You know my name, I've been trained to flip From the environment where they be firing whole clips So tell your man stop flinchin' Stand at attention, and prepare for the lynchin (Firing Squad) With the same task (The last of the best) And we saved the best for last