Looptroop Rockers - Musical Stampede lyrics

Yes, yes looptroop, Wax Cabinet
Shit 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

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 lick off a shot whatever you do Embee
Make sure the shit don't stop

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 ass metaphor
But say it better or shut the fuck up, 'cause
Like my man said "It's all about
Who kicks the lamest shit
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 semen all over your butt
Male MC: s I knock out
Screaming' over you "What?
You must be dreamin', thinkin' you can fuck
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 click 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 fuckin' with me
Without 10 G's you ain't fuckin' with him
Without him, no hit's
You ain't makin' a fuckin' cent
So fuckin' with us don't
Make no motherfuckin' sense, motherfucker

And the shit 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 lick off a shot

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 hell and back
But, if you get caught
Remember to tell them that
This music don't back for nobody
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 kill us, can't get us 'cause

The music's too hot
However you feel all my peeps
Just lick off a shot

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 shit
Schlooks stay young and angry, horny, hungry
Drunk and high sex 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

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 lick off a shot whatever you do Embee
Make sure the shit don't stop