Here I am standin' in my b-boy stance. I got my name air brushed down the leg of my pants. I got my 54 letters and my Kangol on. Bamboo earrings and my bangles on.
I roll hard. (Oh,oh, oh my God). That's right, baby, I run the yard. Got the bass for your bottom, if you feel it in your butt. Do your dance and I tell you what.
Little Jon is on the streets, late night on the ave. Lookin' at the pretty girls and the things he'd love to have. Street life heroes don't mean zero but that's not what he sees.
(du-dumb) (dumb). (d-d-du-du-dumb) (dumb). (du-dumb) (dumb). (d-d-d-dumb) (dumb). . [ verse 1 ]. Well, listen up, homeboys, I got somethin to say. About a homeboy from back in the day.
Other MC's, I want you to know. If you ever wanna battle me, don't move slow. Come and get it 'cause I'm waitin' and I got nowhere to go. Head to head, toe to toe, rhyme for rhyme, blow for blow.
All night. On, on, on, on, on, on. All night. All night. On, on, on, all night. All night. On, on, on, on, on, on. All night. . It's about time for some action.