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Yeah, see a finger pointin' goin' on
A lot of judgment passed
Niggaz don't even know what the fuck their talkin'
I go by the of Loon

And I represent this bad boy
'Til the motherfuckin' casket
right, uh, aiyo, aiyo

Niggaz don't know me, it's time that I give you the taste
In niggaz suffer the worst case
Harlem my birthplace, I used to run with niggaz that hurt
I started "Harlem World" in the first

was thirsty, jumped out the window
Indoed the fuck up, it cost they yo
'Cause that's how go
But niggaz tryna get they yo
Forget about the that lent yo

Ask for dollar, now you wanna holla 'cause ends low
But look at how far your go
is doin' it, nigga Loon drop bitches is losin' it
Keep the tool cocked, is usin' it

Only if it's a must, nigga front, put they dick in the
That's what you get, with niggaz like us
Loon that nigga that bust, even though you think that nigga lust
chicks, after I hit, I put the bitch on the bus

(Oh, you know who the fuck I be?)
Oh, it's the L, O, N, representin' the NYC
(Any disrespect my G's)
Son a nigga get jacked, nigga get crapped, even in the sea

(Oh, you don't know the fuck I know?)
When it come to the dough, nigga pro, when I step to them hoe's
(Oh, you know what the fuck I do?)
To a nigga like you thinkin' crew gon' do somethin' to Loon

I'm Puff let me get to my gat
now I'm 'bout to give 'em my pack
Get in the 'Lac, sit in the
around with my shit in my lap

The first nigga react, the first nigga act, nigga get
I don't get down with you niggaz like
So all that yikkety yak, a nigga front, gun clack
Make it hard for you niggaz rap
'Cause when you gotta up the slack
Pick up a pack or pick up a

You think my flow could pick up like that
The way I stick to a track, the impeller hit with a bat
One swing'll bring your shit to lap
And make you shit in slacks
Your body shape forever zip and your

Let me tell you about the in rap
And the difference is street, that creep
Bust your shit with the
If I find out a nigga and he sweet
I'm knockin' 'em off their
Snatchin' his bitch and off with his jeep

(Oh, you don't who the fuck I be?)
Oh, it's the L, O, N, representin' the NYC
(Any nigga my G's)
Son a nigga get jacked, get crapped, even dumped in the sea

(Oh, you don't what the fuck I know?)
When it to the dough, nigga I'ma pro, when I step to them hoe's
(Oh, you don't know what the I do?)
To a nigga like you thinkin' your gon' do somethin' to Loon

Uh, yeah, aiyo you frontin' like you seen
Deep down, you's a clown and you need to feed back
Hey, yo, y'all niggaz need to back
Now how you come with guns and your ones
And your like you squeeze gats

Niggaz don't believe that, and bitches don't believe that
That's why you ride with your back
Niggaz don't like you, they probably put a bullet right
Ya motherfuckin' with they rifle, niggaz livin' trifle

And year 'round this time, we did it to a nigga just like you
like the Eiffel, scream on you like your wife do
Gleam on you like the ice do, I might seem like a nice
though niggaz know, got a nigga eighteen that'll knife you
Split nigga ass crack, we waitin' on ass cap
you could get it like the last cat, rat a tat, tat

(Oh, you know who the fuck I be?)
Oh, it's the L, O, N, representin' the NYC
(Any nigga my G's)
Son a nigga get jacked, nigga get crapped, dumped in the sea

(Oh, you know what the fuck I know?)
When it come to the dough, I'ma pro, when I step to them hoe's
(Oh, you know what the fuck I do?)
To a nigga like you thinkin' your crew gon' do somethin' to

(Oh, you know who the fuck I be?)
Oh, it's the L, O, N, representin' the NYC
(Any disrespect my G's)
Son a nigga get jacked, get crapped, even dumped in the sea

(Oh, you know what the fuck I know?)
When it come to the dough, nigga I'ma pro, when I to them hoe's
(Oh, you don't know what the I do?)
To a nigga like you thinkin' crew gon' do somethin' to Loon