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Yeah, see a lotta pointin' goin' on
A lot of judgment passed
Niggaz don't even know the fuck 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 that I give you the first taste
In niggaz suffer the worst case
Harlem my birthplace, I used to run with niggaz that hurt
I "Harlem World" in the first place

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
about 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 Loon drop bitches is it
Keep the tool cocked, niggaz is it

Only if it's a must, front, put they dick in the dust
That's what you get, with niggaz like us
Loon that nigga that bust, even though you think that nigga just
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, double O, N, the NYC
(Any disrespect my G's)
Son a nigga get jacked, nigga get crapped, 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 what the I do?)
To a nigga you thinkin' your crew gon' do somethin' to Loon

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

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

You ain't think my could pick 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 forever zip and your

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

(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, nigga get crapped, even 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 don't know what the I do?)
To a nigga like you thinkin' crew gon' do somethin' to Loon

Uh, yeah, aiyo you frontin' like you stacks
down, you's a clown and you don't need to feed back
Hey, yo, y'all niggaz need to ease
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 ride with seat back
Niggaz don't you, they probably put a bullet right through
Ya chest with they rifle, niggaz livin' trifle

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

(Oh, you don't know what the I know?)
When it come to the dough, nigga I'ma pro, 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, double O, N, the NYC
(Any disrespect my G's)
Son a nigga get jacked, nigga get crapped, even 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 hoe's
(Oh, you know what the fuck I do?)
To a nigga you thinkin' your crew gon' do somethin' to Loon