[Intro - Loon - talking]
Yeah, see a lotta finger pointin goin on
A lot of judgment bein passed
n***** don't even know what their f***** talkin 'bout
I go by the name of Loon
And I represent this Bad Boy s***
'Til the m*********** casket drop
d*** right, uh, aiyyo, aiyyo
[Verse 1]
n***** don't know me, it's time that I give you the first taste
In case n***** suffer the worst case
Harlem my birthplace, I used to run with n***** that hurt Mase
I started "Harlem World" in the first place
n***** was thirsty, jumped out the window
Indoed the f*** up, it cost they friends yo
Cause that's how friends go
But n***** tryna get they ends yo
Forget about the n**** that lent yo
Ask for dollar, now you wanna holla cause your ends low
But look at how far your friends go
Killer is doin it, n**** Loon drop b****** is losin it
Keep the tool c***ed, n***** is usin it
Only if it's a must, n**** front, put they d*** in the dust
That's what you get, f*** with n***** like us
Loon that n**** that bust, even though you think that n**** just l***
These chicks, after I hit, I put the b**** on the bus
[Chorus]
(Oh you don't know who the f*** I be?)
Oh it's the L, double O, N, representin the NYC
(Any n**** disrespect my G's)
Son a n**** get jacked, n**** get c***ped, even dumped in the sea
(Oh you don't know what the f*** I know?)
When it come to the dough, n**** I'ma pro, when I step to them hoes
(Oh you don't know what the f*** I do?)
To a n**** like you thinkin your crew gon' do somethin to Loon
[Verse 2]
I'm glad Puff let me get to my gat
Cause now I'm 'bout to give 'em my pack
Get in the 'Lac, sit in the back
Ride around with my s*** in my lap
The first n**** react, the first n**** act, n**** get clapped
I don't get down with you n***** like that
So all that yikkety-yak, a n**** front, gun clickety clack
Make it hard for you n***** that rap
Cause when you gotta pick up the slack
Pick up a pack or pick up a plaque
You ain't think my flow could pick up like that
The way I stick to a track, the impeller gettin hit with a bat
One swing'll bring your s*** to your lap
And make you s*** in your slacks
Your body shape forever zip and your trapped
Let me tell you about the difference in rap
And the difference is street, n***** that creep
Bust your s*** with the heat
If I find out a n**** soft and he sweet
I'm knockin 'em off their feet
s*****in his b**** and ridin off with his Jeep
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Uh, yeah, aiyyo you frontin like you seen stacks
Deep down, you's a clown and you don't need to feed back
Hey yo, y'all n***** need to ease back
Now how you come with your guns and your ones, and your sons like you squeeze gats
n***** don't believe that, and them b****** don't believe that
That's why you ride with your seat back
n***** don't like you, they probably put a bullet right through
ya m*********** chest with they rifle, n***** livin trifle
And last year 'round this time, we did it to a n**** just like you
Lean like the Eiffel, scream on you like your wife do
Gleam on you like the ice do, I might seem like a nice dude
Even though n***** know, got a n**** eighteen that'll knife you
Split n**** a** crack, picture we waitin on a** cap
When you could get it like the last cat, rat a tat tat
[Chorus - 2X]
Yeah, see a lotta finger pointin goin on
A lot of judgment bein passed
n***** don't even know what their f***** talkin 'bout
I go by the name of Loon
And I represent this Bad Boy s***
'Til the m*********** casket drop
d*** right, uh, aiyyo, aiyyo
[Verse 1]
n***** don't know me, it's time that I give you the first taste
In case n***** suffer the worst case
Harlem my birthplace, I used to run with n***** that hurt Mase
I started "Harlem World" in the first place
n***** was thirsty, jumped out the window
Indoed the f*** up, it cost they friends yo
Cause that's how friends go
But n***** tryna get they ends yo
Forget about the n**** that lent yo
Ask for dollar, now you wanna holla cause your ends low
But look at how far your friends go
Killer is doin it, n**** Loon drop b****** is losin it
Keep the tool c***ed, n***** is usin it
Only if it's a must, n**** front, put they d*** in the dust
That's what you get, f*** with n***** like us
Loon that n**** that bust, even though you think that n**** just l***
These chicks, after I hit, I put the b**** on the bus
[Chorus]
(Oh you don't know who the f*** I be?)
Oh it's the L, double O, N, representin the NYC
(Any n**** disrespect my G's)
Son a n**** get jacked, n**** get c***ped, even dumped in the sea
(Oh you don't know what the f*** I know?)
When it come to the dough, n**** I'ma pro, when I step to them hoes
(Oh you don't know what the f*** I do?)
To a n**** like you thinkin your crew gon' do somethin to Loon
[Verse 2]
I'm glad Puff let me get to my gat
Cause now I'm 'bout to give 'em my pack
Get in the 'Lac, sit in the back
Ride around with my s*** in my lap
The first n**** react, the first n**** act, n**** get clapped
I don't get down with you n***** like that
So all that yikkety-yak, a n**** front, gun clickety clack
Make it hard for you n***** that rap
Cause when you gotta pick up the slack
Pick up a pack or pick up a plaque
You ain't think my flow could pick up like that
The way I stick to a track, the impeller gettin hit with a bat
One swing'll bring your s*** to your lap
And make you s*** in your slacks
Your body shape forever zip and your trapped
Let me tell you about the difference in rap
And the difference is street, n***** that creep
Bust your s*** with the heat
If I find out a n**** soft and he sweet
I'm knockin 'em off their feet
s*****in his b**** and ridin off with his Jeep
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Uh, yeah, aiyyo you frontin like you seen stacks
Deep down, you's a clown and you don't need to feed back
Hey yo, y'all n***** need to ease back
Now how you come with your guns and your ones, and your sons like you squeeze gats
n***** don't believe that, and them b****** don't believe that
That's why you ride with your seat back
n***** don't like you, they probably put a bullet right through
ya m*********** chest with they rifle, n***** livin trifle
And last year 'round this time, we did it to a n**** just like you
Lean like the Eiffel, scream on you like your wife do
Gleam on you like the ice do, I might seem like a nice dude
Even though n***** know, got a n**** eighteen that'll knife you
Split n**** a** crack, picture we waitin on a** cap
When you could get it like the last cat, rat a tat tat
[Chorus - 2X]