[Featuring Loon]

No, Flagro

Uh, what!!

Yeah, Brand Nu' comin' through

Long Island, Harlem World, all out, all out

Let's talk abou tit

What, yeah, now put ya hands up

Uh, what, now put ya hands up

Put ya hands up

Now get ya back up off the wall

[Sadat X]

I'm better feeling than running raw

Chain gang link I need a shrink

What y'all niggaz think I'ma do when I get real money

Iano keys played in series

Peace to Lil' Cease

Microphone track board, loose chord, oh Lord

Promo number one Sadat X had a grenade

And the have next day I smashed the shit Allie played

Now we delayed by ninety days

You better find me anyways

You better return to the Terrordome, ain't nobody home

Non-haters play the corner in the elevator

Crash crews smack the open palm so you don't bruise

You push a button and what happens nothing

I push one and there's a man with a gun in the doorway

I'm in 4A, I been in there all day

I had some smokes, some bitches and chicken on a slab

There's enough for everybody so y'all niggaz don't grab

Chorus: Loon

Come on, come on, come on, yo

So get your back up off the wall

What, I said dance, come on, come on

So put your hands up

Stop frontin and pop somethin

Cornball niggaz stay frontin ain't got nothin

Mad cause the life I lead, twice ya speed

Brown-skinned mami, that's the wife I need

Light that weed, front nigga might just bleed

Tryin to ball with y'all but I might just flee

[Lord Jamar]

The second coming of Christ

I'll make you run for your life

It's like a gun up against a knife

You can never win, whe