Fly Nigga Hill Figga Lyrics - M.o.p.

I'm gonna let these motherfuckers know something 

We happen to be them, live niggaz 

(Don't try) 

Niggaz, do or die niggaz 

Fizzy Womack, y'all, true hillfigga 

One that'll put the drop on ya quicker, nigga 

We happen to be them, live niggaz 

(Don't try) 

Niggaz, do or die niggaz 

Fizzy Womack, y'all, true hillfigga 

One that'll put the drop on ya quicker, nigga 

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 same as fame getting cream all night 

(Gotta get my hustle on) 

Go 'head 'cause I know 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 rap in you 

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 pretty 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 CI to be'ville 

We fear no evil, bitch, nigga, we real 

(Now slide) 

Slide before I turn this conversation into a motherfucking homicide 

We happen to be them, live niggaz 

(Don't try) 

Niggaz, do or die niggaz 

Fizzy Womack, y'all, true hillfigga 

William Berkuance, live 

(Hillfigga) 

Now I don't know if you remember me, it's 

(William Berkuance) 

From downtown swingin' and slinging is no shit 

Watch these real niggaz, move crowds 

While you pathetic, diabetic ass niggaz 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 Elderado, 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 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-holler, I know what I may have to do 

(You know my motto) 

Walk past and slash 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-raising, gun-blazing, BD 

We happen to be them, live niggaz 

(Don't try) 

Niggaz, do or die niggaz 

Fizzy Womack, y'all true hillfigga 

One that'll put the drop on ya quicker, nigga 

Can I hear silence? For the peops that's deceased 

Rest in peace, ya', still with me 

(Ya') 

And I still keep old feel with me 

I'm dedicated to the game 

Whether it's the streets or this rap thing 

I'm gon' maintain a Brooklyn 'Fugitive' 

I'm the judge, jury and the executioner 

(What? What?) 

I'm used to the automatic machines 

(The heavy calibre) 

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 tale 

(The last of the best) 

And we saved the best for last