Musical Stampede

Lyrics

[Intro] 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 [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 lick off a shot Whatever you do Embee, make sure the shit 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 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 hits, you ain't makin' a fuckin' cent So fuckin' with us don't make no motherfuckin' sense, motherfucker [Chorus] 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 [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 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 [Chorus] The music's too hot However you feel all my peeps, just lick 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 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 [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 lick off a shot Whatever you do Embee, make sure the shit don't stop