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Yeah, see a lotta finger pointin' on
A lot of judgment passed
Niggaz even know what the fuck their talkin' 'bout
I go by the of Loon

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

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

Niggaz was thirsty, jumped out the
the fuck up, it cost they friends yo
'Cause how friends go
But niggaz get they ends yo
Forget the nigga that lent yo

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

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

(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 get jacked, nigga get crapped, even dumped in the sea

(Oh, you don't know what the I know?)
When it come to the dough, nigga I'ma pro, when I step to them
(Oh, you know what the fuck I do?)
To a like you thinkin' your 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
Ride around my shit in my lap

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

You ain't my flow could pick up like that
The way I stick to a track, the gettin' hit with a bat
One swing'll bring your shit to lap
And you shit in your slacks
Your body shape zip and your trapped

Let me you about the difference in rap
And the difference is street, niggaz that
Bust your shit with the
If I find out a nigga soft and he
I'm knockin' 'em off feet
his bitch and ridin' off with his jeep

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

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

Uh, yeah, aiyo you frontin' like you seen
Deep down, you's a clown and you don't need to feed
Hey, yo, y'all need to ease back
Now how you come with your and your ones
And your sons like you gats

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

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

(Oh, you don't know who the I be?)
Oh, it's the L, double O, N, the NYC
(Any nigga 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 pro, when I step to them hoe's
(Oh, you don't what the fuck I do?)
To a nigga you thinkin' your crew gon' do somethin' to Loon

(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, even in the sea

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