[Intro: Loon]

L, get my shit, man

This nigga think I'm playin', man

Ayo

Let's get this shit over with once and for fuckin' all

Cause I'm not gon' keep playin' games with you pastor

You's a fuckin' weenie

And you know me better then you know yourself

So stop playin' games with me nigga

'Fore I do somethin' to your faggot ass on contact

[Verse 1: Loon

[?]

]

Ayo, ayo, the next nigga askin' 'bout Ma$e, gettin' punched in the face, it's not hate I'm in a comfortable state

I got money, bitches, I got cars, I'm large and I handle my own beef I never run to my squad

Niggas gettin' involved with my beef with Betha must don't wanna see no cheddar

So keep it up, see you nigga I will beat you up, a nigga reach I will heat you up

So 50 tell your man "Chill" shit'a get heavy like anvil

Nigga Loon a gangsta from Harlem to Manville

Ask 'bout my hand skill, nigga I'm ruthless

Three rounds with Loon motherfucker be toothless

Homeboy it's useless to keep pursuin' a situation where you die, ya peeps get ruined

I ain't with the Cali swingers, pastors and ballerinas, all them niggas 50 met in the sandbox

Nigga, Buck got robbed, never came with a damn shot M.O.P. the only niggas stand on they damn block

50 [?] [?] but you made these clones

It's obvious you can't run this game alone

But you rich so you shouldn't have a problem, nigga

But your first mistake, you sign the wrong Harlem nigga, what (Hmmmm, yeah, yeah, yeay)

[Chorus: Loon &

[?]

]

All I knowwwwwwwwwwww

You's a hoeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

And I'm gonna kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you

Wherever you gooooooooooooooooooooooo (Ever you go)

With all that doughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I'm still gon' kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you

[Verse 2: Loon]

I see niggas wanna take my spot

Niggas think they hot

You's a fraud, G-G G-Unot

When the last time you seen your block or even seen it pop or even lick one single shot?

You's a cornball, nigga get slammed like [?] [?]

Soon as I see you I'm leavin' you with your draws off

Your life is art, [?] you with the sawed off

The streets ain't safe better sleep at the [?]

Become a resident, fuckin' move to Connecticut, you better get your etiquette ready this is some heavy shit

Niggas could never get wreck on a predicate

Nigga you get your motherfuckin' melon split

Word to Pop Lottie and C2, nigga I see you, bang

I even give you one for Jermaine, you's a pain in the motherfuckin' ass I say

Now hope you ain't tryna tell your staff I play 'cause

I don't joke around, I be don' smoked you clown

Leave you stretched out with your face wide open now

My pockets is fat, they look like Oaken now

Without Puff, nigga Loon still [?] bound

Been three months, nigga just stopped smokin' clown

So my vision is never blurry when I tote the pound

[Loon Talking]

(Hmmmm, yeah, yeah, yeay)

And you can run but you can't hide

I'ma find you nigga

[Chorus: Loon &

[?]

]

All I knowwwwwwwwwwww

You's a hoeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

And I'm gonna kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you

Wherever you gooooooooooooooooooooooo (Ever you go)

With all that doughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I'm still gon' kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you

(You's a hoe, you's a hoeeeeeee, that's just something you know)

And I'm gonna kill you, (Yeah, yeah-yeahhhhh) kill you, kill you, kill you

(You can go, you can gooooooooo, nigga I'll be at your show)

I'm still gon' kill you, (Yeah) kill you, kill you, kill you (You better watch your back, uh)

[Outro: The Game]

Hey Loon what up nigga?

It's the number one gangsta on the west coast, nigga

Hurricane Game, you already know what it is, man

I was just callin', man, you know what I'm sayin'? this a motherfuckin' courtesy call, man

Wanna holla at you 'bout them rat ass niggas, matter fact I don't even need to holla, man, just need to say what I got to say, man

Fuck 50

Fuck Lloyd Banks

Fuck Young Buck

Fuck Tony Yayo

Fuck G-Unit, nigga

You already know what it is with me, nigga, and fuck that faggot Ma$e, nigga, I know you got a motherfuckin' personal vendetta against that nigga, fuck Ma$e

Period