[Lil' Fame]
We don't say put your hands up, [bad word] stand up!
Yeah.. (STAND UP!)
Hahahaha.. yeah!
Hear me though, hear me though - heh, yeah
You see it! Say what? You see it!
Uh, uh (STAND UP!)
[Verse One: Lil' Fame]
I'm back in the [bad word] up in this [bad word] (who dat?) Me [bad word] (who dat?)
The Brooklyn thug, what the [bad word] you see [bad word] 
I'm known for regulatin this game, [bad word] a critic
Cause when I'm spittin, I'ma split your [bad word] in, when I aim
Yo you try to get a name, but ain't, provin a thang
I'm still doin my thang (go 'head) bells they still rang (uh-huh)
Now who the lame that wan' tangle with Lil' Fame
Step in the ring and I'll break yo' [bad word] up - STAND UP!
(AAAAAAHHHH!!!) How you like me now?
That +Kool Moe Pee+ [bad word] [bad word]  put it down
Yo I need to silence the gat, [bad word] too loud
When that [bad word] start to holla, [bad word] through child
Made the church people on your block wanna move out
I bump off and I dump off, and a [bad word] cool out
Why? Cause when we in the place with the guns in our waist
We don't say put your hands up, [bad word] (STAND UP!) [bad word] x2: M.O.P.]
Sit down (STAND UP!) Sit down (STAND UP!)
("First Fam, ridiculous!")
Sit down (STAND UP!) Sit down (STAND UP!)
[Fame] We don't say put your hands up, [bad word] (STAND UP!)
[Verse Two: Lil' Fame]
You gotta get it, cause you nah lissen
Dump off your body, send your whole family to 'gwan fishin
The street mayor, ghetto street playa
Hit your hooker with this heavy [bad word] meat playa [bad word] cheek flare [bad word] the fame! I agree, [bad word] the fame
But I got four words for ya, don't [bad word] with Fame
Cause I'm a Machine Gun Kelly, clapper dude
Write my name across your belly BRBRBRBRBRBRBR clap a dude!
Ain't no escapin these streets I'm raised in (c'mon)
It's so amazin (why?) We still blazin
Ain't no savin yo' [bad word] from [bad word] raisin
They be scrapin your canteloupe off the pavement
Wit yo' wig split in half and yo' chest caved in
So walk on the green, I'ma cut yo' [bad word] down if you walk in between
So listen up and hear me boy
I'm the American (slash) pretty boy [bad word] 
[Verse Three: Billy Danze]
I done figured it out (what's that?)
They don't want us to shine [bad word] )
You lost your mind if you thought I tossed my iron
I still got it, for when I'm facin situations like this
You dissin? I'm hittin (buk buk buk buk buk buk)
Listen, is it me or the industry don't understand
I'm a whole different breed of man
Bill Danze, Brownsville, Bronx
And I'm servin double and single shots on the rocks [bad word] (AAAAHHHHH!) What! Who gon' tame me?
I'm a bad block [bad word] and can't, nobody change me
You can look at me strangely
Keep yappin at your dogs if I go up in your mouth, don't blame me
First Family trainee, take what's mine
{*censored*} is my time to shine, that's that
(Take it easy!) [bad word] that, I'm ready yo
I refuse to dilute jewels for you fools (STAND UP!)  [bad word] 
[Verse Four: Billy Danze]
Fizzy Wo' (suckers never played us)
They can't fade us, they hate us, they [bad word] In fact when you touch 'em face to face, they stay in they place
They know I'm slant up from the right side left five in one fist
(Shaddup!) Shutup! Now you wanna show love?
You hear the soft music in the background it's your brain on slugs
Now, it's a dirty job but somebody gotta do it
So I crept up, stepped up, got to it.. (STAND UP!) [bad word] 
[Outro: M.O.P.]
First Fam, ridiculous!
Violators try to get with us, we quick to bust
Them false dudes can't get with us, homeskillet
cause we too tough, too real, too rawtoo rough
First Fam, ridiculous
Fools try to move but them fools can't