[LOON-E-TOON] Booya, time to put the 'wood on the map With the raps that I spit from the I-N-G strip Comin' up ?? in my sack Stayin' down with the 'wood cause the 'wood gots my back Niggas overlook my city Claimin' hoods they ain't even from, now ain't that a pity? I don't give a fuck, this is I-N-G For L-I-F-E and I'm down with the Mike Tee Who could this be with a .357 The G Loon-E-Toon representin' 111 Fools thought I fell off back in 1992 When I used to hang and chill with my crew, drinkin' brew Now it's 93, yo a whole different ball game Cut off the loose strings, now it's on mayne It really ain't no thang but a chicken wing When it comes to dealin' with a ?? struck his brain Down as dirt, came up tighter than your hoes mini skirt Jerk, you get hurt Nine millimeter to the dome, you're in the wrong zone I'ma take your punk ass home Gaffle, ?? cops wanna shackle, tackle Gaffle, I play 'em like ?rabble? Everything I bust is a plus not a minus Straight from the Loon, really though, Inglewoodz Finast
[LOON-E-TOON] Here comes the verse two, fully ?? say ?? When it comes to game I got ?? You never thought you'd see the I-N-G on the M-A-P But I gots to give props to the C-P-T Front and back, side to side's how the crew rides Down the strip when it's time for the hoo ride Place your bets on this lyrical threat You say that niggas on deck, fool you ain't seen nothin' yet I swing a lyric like a Louisville slugger Don't let the good looks fool ya cause I just might mug ya ?? Shots of a .357, check it Act up, back up, ?? crack up This Inglewood and we'll straight rat pack ya I stand tall, harder than the Berlin wall Come one, come all, if you wanna take the fall Inglewood this, Inglewood that yo Inglewood got these cowards all runnin' in packs Lettin' my shells off, and niggas who thought I fell off Now I'm in your system and it's all hail the boss The one called the L-double O-N Disrespect the Loon, you'll be pickin' up a broken chin Make way and bow down for your royal highness Loon-E-Toon straight up doggin' it, Inglewoodz Finast
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[LOON-E-TOON] One for the ounce, two for the ki Can I hear it one time for the 'wood? (Oh wee) Dumpin' on these fools with a clip full of I-N-G slugs What up to my nigga Mugs? My dogs all know me as Loon A chief with a mind all sicker than a case of the flu Partay, ?? mouth, you Suck, peep out the ?? when I struck I breaks 'em off like a Kit Kat Step your ass back or get smoked like a blunt, jack Props goes out to my dogs from the 'wood Cause my dogs from the 'wood give the Loon-E-Toon his props Watch the flex of a lyrical genius You ask \"can he really swing this?\" I say hell yes Another flow been thrown Straight to the dome, yo Mike take it home