[Verse One: Billy Danze]
Allow me to turn this bitch into Fight Club
That`s how my family react when there`s no love
Young coward probably nothing repostal slug
I`m tired of niggas hollering [A STRAIGHT THUG]
Yeah whatever, if you ain`t ready to rock
And pop-pop-pop-pop, non stop.. [STOP!]
We are ready to rock, and pop-pop-pop-pop
And clear the whole motherfucking block
[Billy Danze right], that`s right back on some other shit
Stop doin sucker shit, watch who you fucking with
Know that the meaning of the Danze`s man
Know that the meaning of the man`s his fam [FIRST FAMILY!]
If you don`t like to get to grippin ya thang
If I catch you slipping I`m spitting and splitting ya brain
Praised in the bid of the flame, N-D-O the ability, extended the game [?]
[Chorus]
Journalist: We gon` shut this game down, and move on heard
Lil` Fame: Make yourself be heard! [OOOOOH]
Bill Danze: We gon` burn this bitch down, and that`s my word
Lil` Fame: Make yourself be heard! [OOOOOH]
Make yourself be heard! [OOOOOH]
Make yourself be heard! [OOOOOH]
[Verse Two: Journalist]
South Phil` with Brownsville, damn that sounds ill [SJEEZ]
Now watch me, niggas get found killed
Especially those who wear wires
Find theyself stuck in the trunk, stomach on the street tire
Don`t you go try us, shit the Brown stay smoking
You could use the tools for a blow dryer
I don`t hold fire, comprende?
Standing there stupid like the Gimbe, I shoot it like M.J
Clap you up then wrap you up in some kintay
Bag you up, then drop you off on your frimway
Before the cops come questioning cats
I`m at the border in a pancho with Mexican hat
For this cheddar y`all be messing with rats so I`ma Swiss Cheeser
`Til there`s no bullets left in the gat
Watch what you say to may (me), or before I skate away
I spray A.K., heat your grill like Labor Day
Shit, I do this thing day to day
Y`all new rappers walk around like y`all motherfuckers paved the way
Journalist featuring M.O.P
I`m three letters out the alfabet, look how wild it get
[Chorus]
Journalist: We gon` shut this game down, and move on heard
Lil` Fame: Make yourself be heard! [OOOOOH]
Bill Danze: We gon` burn this bitch down, and that`s my word
Lil` Fame: Make yourself be heard! [OOOOOH]
Make yourself be heard! [OOOOOH]
Make yourself be heard! [OOOOOH]
Journalist: Niggas! [UHHNNH]
Bill Danze: Bitches! [UHHNNH]
Lil` Fame: Make yourself be heard! [OOOOOH]
Journalist: Niggas! [UHHNNH]
Bill Danze: Bitches! [UHHNNH]
Lil` Fame: Make yourself be heard!
[Verse Three: Lil` Fame]
Fame`s be like a prayin mantis, fuck who`s amp is
Y`all to fuck around, I let the triple fat goose mafia ???
What you champions? I put you on back pressure
Have your grown-ass wearing blue Pampers
Get on a murder out, no need to burn `em out
We don`t cheese `em cats, heard about word of mouth
And I blast faster, put it on
Nobody see nothing, when po-po ask, they like `HMMHMM`
Yo, First Fam`, full blown blasting
Atlantial Sea, M.O.P. mashing
My niggas held down, throw cocktails in your house
Burn that bitch to a cocktail lounge
Foreby, four runner, for your toy soldiers
Blue steel, I ain`t talking Toyota
The game for close ya, close up shop
And put the locks on the game, `cause the game`s all over
[Chorus]
Journalist: We gon` shut this game down, and move on heard
Lil` Fame: Make yourself be heard! [OOOOOH]
Bill Danze: We gon` burn this bitch down, and that`s my word
Lil` Fame: Make yourself be heard! [OOOOOH]
