Looped It

Lyrics
[Verse 1] This ain't a "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star" But this may be the fattest track by far And still the competition is eager to listen I keep 'em shootin', recoupin', and yo, forever missin' But I'm gettin' pissed off, they'd better break now 'Cause me and the microphone's gonna shake down Any opposer or rhyme composer The forever grower, you know, you should have chose a Different record, used a different method It really doesn't matter 'cause I will still wreck it I use my wits to outwit the other guy Before he splits, I give the vic another try Rhymes are rabid like rabies when injected He got hit with a skid and got infected He was overconfident and underbalanced He tried to bully a brother and got silenced A sudden outburst, the scene it got worse I had to ostracize, him from the earth Banish and exile the kid for a while Throw him under my wing, and raise him like a child But never lose stride, pace, or beat 'Cause I'm built for the human race, plus I keep Powerful punchlines, and when it's clutch time I still flow real suave, with a plush rhyme [Chorus] I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (But your budget is a million) Don't worry, I'll recoup it [Verse 2] And the end of a page, I just flip it 'Cause it's twenty-eight more lines for me to get wicked So I continue to flow and blow emcees out the frame At the end of the show, you know my name Plus my trademark's left on the brain's base An imprint of the brother who sparked the place Left the place in flames, scooped the dames And what remains is a knucklehead skeleton frame Chi-Ali the main event Lyrics are bent and slammed to the pavement A minute and fifteen seconds gone And the lyrical emperor is just gettin' warm [Chorus] I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (But your budget is a million) Don't worry, I'll recoup it [Verse 3] Still rippin' parties with a passion To move your rump is what brings the cash in Hands are wavin', suckers I hope you're savin' All your yellin' and swellin', and misbehavin' Head for shelter, but that won't help ya 'Cause when I'm hot, I'm bound to melt the Strongest uranium, and bust the cranium Don't complain to me, complain to them Cause soldier counselor, hire a bouncer Whatever you do, it won't amount to The force of swiftness, of strength and anger Major wreckless, potential danger Yo, Chi, why do brothers envy thee? Maybe because the rhymes flow indefinitely What'd you do, Chi? [Chorus] I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (But your budget is a million) Don't worry, I'll recoup it I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (Looped it) I took a funky beat and I looped it (But your budget is a million) Don't worry, I'll recoup it [Outro] (But your budget is a million) I told y'all not to worry, right? This goes out to my man Darren, 'sup, man? (But your budget is a million) Yo, I'm tellin' y'all stop worryin' I'm paid, a'ight? I'm blowin' up, y'all don't got to worry (But your budget is a million) Yo, I'm not gonna tell y'all no more, I'm outta here, a'ight? (But your mother is a midget) Ayo, what's up with that?
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Credits
- Writers
- Chi-Ali
- Al’ Tariq
- Psycho Les
- Juju (Beatnuts)