Looptroop - Who Want It Lyrics
"Evacuate the place! I spit mase./Switch styles like switchblades put it to your ***** face./Slice newcomers like cucumbers uhuh,/styles humongous now who want us?/Only a few 'mong us, but we roll like two hundreds,/true brothers. What you wanna do *****ers?/You only mad cus I got your boo's numbers./Well I'm mad cus she gave my crew fungus./So, your stinkin' ass I sweep under the rug./Fiendin' for beef I'm deep under the drug./Keep competition tailormade with razorblades./Icecold, lampin' Flavor flav's: delicious./Fulfillin' all your wishes if you wish for me to spit till you swim with the fishes./I drown your whole continent./Saliva drippin' my mouth is incontinent./You think I'm playing then consider your odds:/to go against me is considered a loss./The way I write I'm getting rid of the laws,/topics, flows, rhymes, deliveries - all!ChorusWho want it? Come get it, we got it, let's set it,/ off right now, I know my whole crew's ready./ If it's on it's on, if it goes down then let it./ You little ***** ass, that's right I said it.Supreme is, at your service miss, oops, mistress./Kiss his wack ass goodbye, let's do our business./Ze troop*? The shiznit, each time you dumb asses,/we shine, make blind people wear sunglasses./Define a hot crew, that's us right there./Middle fingers in the air, waving at you queers./Now cheers, pour a little out for your careers,/slit from ear to ear, by this here cut, you hear?/Supreme's over your head, tomorrow morning,/hung over in your bed, your fling was over she said./So, dead that diss song, don't ever say my name,/you can't trashtalk me kid, when you ain't game./Now I'm blamed, cus her arms around me like a necklace,/and you're left one neck less, when it's you that's reckless./You need stretchers, first aid kits in your riders./Even if you had hits, you couldn't get with the livest.ChorusTake two steps back you're too close to this fire arm./Ring the alarm! Another soundbwoy is gone./Try to be number one, yeah you wishin'/Looptroop is a nightmare to mc's & politicians./They run off as soon as we start to bun up,/you little ***** up reachin' for the mic i cut your hand off./You and your boys wanna sound like us./Used to be dissin', now you want the pounds from us?/***** that! We overthrow corrupt sound systems,/underground misfits kill that weak shit from a distance./Break your resistance easy like toothpicks./Looptroop is so sick make your whole crew ditch./The shit we spit is banned from radio stations/cus we tellin' kids to put their mark on end stations./Intimidation tactics, gain victory instantly./It's on, David versus the industryChorus "
