Crew Of The Year - Harlem World

[Featuring Mase  Cardan] 
[Mase] 
Yo  throw the beat on 
Yeah  yeah  yeah 
Trackmaster 
Harlem World  The Movement 
The Commisioner 
Cuda Love up above 
This shit is not a game 
Ya hear me? 
[Meeno] 
Suprise  I'm 'bout to blow right before your eyes 
Recognize the steelo of this nigga Meeno 
First of all  there will be no type of discussion 
For this money  the industry I'm bum rushing 
And trusting who? Never that, only crew 
And who's my crew? A chosen few that's how I do 
So I could walk Harlem days, let it creep Harlem nights 
Bum bitches givin' blows, parties and gunfights 
Only right, I be the spark that will ignite 
Explosions, MIC erosion, niggas is foldin' 
And we are holdin' down the track 
Proceed with caution, stop your flossin' or see a coffin 
Guess what, what? It's really not too often 
That I let loose like this, but fuck it 
Here's a portion with no endorsement 
Doin' what I gotta, to make it hotta 
A nigga frontin' hard, so now I gotta blow his spot up 
Show 'em I'mma be the one that's gonna blow 'em 
Out the box, with the ox, nice to know 'em 
Then screw him, like White Castle I ran right through him 
Right through him, like I never knew him 
[Cardan] 
Harlem World'll be the crew of the year 
Scream it out, we don't give a fuck who isn't here 
Harlem World'll be the crew of the year 
And murder niggas, all we do is a year 
Harlem World'll be the crew of the year 
Scream it out, we don't give a fuck who isn't here 
Harlem World'll be the crew of the year 
And murder niggas, all we do is a year 
Scream it out 
[Loon] 
Yo, I was sworn, never again to sell drugs 
But every now and then, yo, I tend to bust slugs 
It's bug, how niggas get rolled up in rugs 
Fold up, and dumped in a hole of a dug six feet 
You creep, niggas know who the thug 
And that's why Loon never showed you no