Artist: Lounge Lo Album: Drop City S.I.M.P.S.O.N. Song: Walk on By Typed by: Cno Evil [Intro: Lounge Lo] Yo, you see me? (You see me?) Yeah I see you (Yeah, I see you man) You see me, trash? I see you L.O.B., yeah, he's back ya'll! You see me? I see you, yeah man! Yeah, whoo, that's what B.E. is [Lounge Lo] Aiyo, the kid got it cooking in here, ya'll niggas recognize The kid L.O.B., as if Brooklyn was here And where I rep, it ain't no faggot dogs with hooks in their ear Straight cats who grind out and make the book of the year Staten Island, watch me kill it for ya'll, throw ya hands up Bust ya guns twice, watch me kill it for ya'll And I'm fucked up with no dough, plus I got no deal I'm right there where them live niggas park they wheels Fuck sidewalk money, I want the street cake You damn right I'm gonna be there when the streets paint Don't forgot your tooly, I know some sick moolies And by the way, I need some numbers to some new groupies Here's the ecst' pills, now how the tech feel? You damn right, the kid coming just to test the grill On some checkmate, I got the hood copper Hood stopper, hood dropper, black talent Wild man, L.O.B.E., steal ya riches When you, spot on me, you be like "they're the bitches" And not no niggas, who can't get along Everybody, just sing this song [Chorus: Lounge Lo] My on the run niggas, having fun niggas, holding down, big gun niggas And all my booster bitches, straight, shoot ya bitches, you know we used to bitches And all them jails, and all them cells, and all them bails Fuck the cops, I touch the cops, one shot, bust the cops [Lounge Lo] I put a hush through ya scenery, big boy Diddy bop down ya block with the space shack leaning me Tough cookie, the new comer, the new rookie No diploma, and I always love to play hooky Short cuts to the house, where the cracks at Open ya mouth, and that's where my gats at Niggas is finished, come in the hood Talk to me, bring me out, and give me a minute I'mma shine regardless, muthafuckin' favorite artist I'd rather save it, and do it face to face And when it's done, you damn right, I'mma do it for Kase And the world on the block is that they riffin' again You know that kid L.O.B., still shitting again Break my gun down in twenty seconds, I hear a loud noise Reload my weapon, and then call my child boys I got a force like Tarshia birth And I'mma trynna be easy, but the harsh'll hurt And I never did tell ya where Tarshia work But if I, get in some shit, then I park and murk How the fuck you gonna stop my work? Yo, it's B.Z. And muthafucka, I'mma dart ya shart [Chorus]