Paroles:
Loon

foot and scrape my butcher knife I can hear the owl as it trims a wicked tune You can hear the loons, the loons, the loons [Violent J] Listen to the

say When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane (Woo) They be like (woo) Now who that there? ([Female voice:] Oh girl, that's Loon) [Verse 2 - Loon

I'd be a yellow feathered loon for you baby Be a German shepherd on the moon for you baby Be a granulated spoon for you baby I'd be a camper in a photograph

Venus loon Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, It'll make you feel good It'll make you feel good Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, It'll

Loon a pimp go ask the hos Nigga you's a simp 'cause your smack the hos And lose your temper like John McEnroe Me, I'm cool, I keep my jewels intact Loon

And the bass was kickin And it won't be long 'til everybody knowin That Loon was on the beatbox goin Loon was on the beatbox goin Loon was on the beatbox

Loon la lean aka young Marcus Young, pretty and heartless And my man CTZ He make it seem to easy And the general P D I double D Y See why we be fly Now

my only girl I can't breathe in this lonely world 'Cuz I'm often hounded, concerts surrounded By chicks that think Loon is astounding But without you, ma, Loon won't be grounded Loon

a lotta finger pointin' goin' on A lot of judgment gettin' passed Niggaz don't even know what the fuck their talkin' 'bout I go by the name of Loon