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musical stampede - looptroop rockers lyrics

[intro]
yes, yes
looptroop, wax cabinet
sh-t is so hot right now
i’m in the mic booth in nothing but my boxers
just a little information for the ladies
on how we do it up in this, check it

[chorus]
whatever i do over this beat is a hit ’cause it’s hot
however i sound, better believe that it’s hip to the hop
however you feel all my peeps, just l!ck off a shot
whatever you do embee, make sure the sh-t don’t stop

[verse 1]
yah, it’s murder on the dance floor, call the paramedics
right now, or you won’t live to regret it
outline the whole crowd in chalk when i spit talk
slidin’ through all the blood like a crip walk
yeah, a lame -ss metaphor
but say it better or shut the f-ck up, ’cause
like my man said “it’s all about who kicks the lamest sh-t
and gets away with it, fool”
in this rap i’m all about havin’ some fun with it
and burn till there’s no return like capital punishment
promoe, on your fm dial
with looptroop, mother effin’ styles
from sweden, bleedin’ all over the cut
female mc:s, i spread s-m-n all over your b-tt
male mc:s i knock out screaming’ over you “what?
you must be dreamin’, thinkin’ you can f-ck
with the promoe” (who?) ahead of all heads
the promoe, a dread among bald heads
with more hair and beard than you bargained for
don’t f around ’cause my squad is raw
it’s looptroop, the cl!ck is full proof
it’s looptroop, too thick to shoot through
bullets bouncin’ off the boulevard to the beat
with my heart to the street man i’m hard to defeat
without embee you ain’t f-ckin’ with me
without 10 g’s you ain’t f-ckin’ with him
without him, no hits, you ain’t makin’ a f-ckin’ cent
so f-ckin’ with us don’t make no motherf-ckin’ sense, motherf-cker

[chorus]
and the sh-t don’t stop
however it sound, better believe that it’s hip to the hop
whatever i say over the beat is a hit ’cause it’s hot
however you feel all my peeps, just l!ck off a shot

[verse 2]
this goes out to all of those who been oppressed for too long
and don’t know where they belong, yo
this goes out to all my people who had enough
of the chains and handcuffs, again
this goes out to all of those who been oppressed for too long
and don’t know where they belong, yo
this goes out to all my people who had enough
of the chains and handcuffs
all right, we’re smaller than you, but we’re more than you
so we move faster, eat you whole before you shoot, yo
no time to gaze, bun them evil acts they do
they know my face, so run before they catch you too
you don’t want that, trust me, i’ve been to h-ll and back
but if you get caught, remember to tell them that
this music don’t back for n0body, retreat for nothin’
’cause it’s the pulse of all the people strugglin’
the lifeline for the hopeless, the eyes of the blind
the underworld communication of our time
so rise and shine, they can’t eliminate the messages
even if they k!ll us, can’t get us ’cause

[chorus]
the music’s too hot
however you feel all my peeps, just l!ck off a shot

[verse 3]
embee did it again, haters no like
but they gotta bounce to it ’cause the show’s so tight
turn up the volume ’til the beat make the vinyl skip
no funny binniz, i repeat, we ain’t signing sh-t
schlooks stay young and angry, h-rny, hungry, drunk and high
s-x junkies now
but i don’t want no medicine, want you to let me in
mamita call him, tell him that you found a better friend
your moms recommend you stay away from them
but i don’t blame you for kickin’ it with the champion
from the dragons den, vaxkabinetten
spit fire at your management and tyin’ up your president
i represent dvsg’s, cop any previous release
and recognize game, we feeding the streets
that musical stampede, (come on), follow my lead
put your fist up in the air, let ’em know who we be

[chorus]
whatever we say over the beat is a hit ’cause it’s hot
however it sound, better believe that it’s hip to the hop
however you feel all my peeps, just l!ck off a shot
whatever you do embee, make sure the sh-t don’t stop

- looptroop rockers lyrics

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