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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm glad let me get to my gat
'Cause now I'm 'bout to 'em my pack
Get in the 'Lac, sit in the
Ride around my shit in my lap

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

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

Let me you about the difference in rap
And the difference is street, niggaz creep
Bust your shit the heat
If I out a nigga soft and he sweet
I'm 'em off their feet
Snatchin' his and ridin' off with his jeep

(Oh, you don't 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, dumped in the sea

(Oh, you don't what the fuck I know?)
When it come to the dough, nigga I'ma pro, when I to them hoe's
(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 need to feed back
Hey, yo, y'all niggaz need to ease
Now how you come your guns and your ones
And your sons like you 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 put a bullet right through
Ya chest with they rifle, niggaz livin' trifle

And year 'round this time, we did it to a nigga just like you
Lean like the Eiffel, scream on you like your do
Gleam on you like the ice do, I might like a nice dude
Even though niggaz know, got a nigga eighteen 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 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 to them hoe's
(Oh, you don't what the fuck I do?)
To a like you thinkin' your crew gon' do somethin' to Loon

(Oh, you don't know who the I be?)
Oh, the L, double O, N, representin' the NYC
(Any disrespect 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 don't know what the I do?)
To a nigga you thinkin' your crew gon' do somethin' to Loon