Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Looptroopland, artist - Looptroop Rockers. Album song The Struggle Continues, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.10.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: David vs Goliath
Song language: English
Looptroopland |
Welcome to the Looptroopland, where I grew up man |
Don’t dare to trespass, you get chewed up and |
Spit out on the floor, you gon' do what man? |
Not a damn thing with your screwed up plans |
Welcome to the Looptroopland burning Ku Klux Klan |
Shine a light in the dark, time we move up man |
Touching hearts and heads like only true love can |
Ain’t nothing sweet though, you don’t want my crew god damn |
Welcome to a real live show where the stars shine bright |
You should be happy right now, we’re servin' bars to bite |
See this is how we roll, whether cars or bikes |
You gotta pump it real loud or you might cause a fight |
Because your people (wanna hear this), their people (wanna hear this) |
And the police they fear this, so of course they (wanna hear this) |
Yo, you’re nowhere near this, too slow to catch up |
Been around the world twice before you asked «What up?» |
Wack as fuck, you open your gap too much |
Shut up and let us bless the crowd with some real master cuts |
(What are the leaders afraid of?) |
Looptroop crew, I tell you straight up |
Got my weight up, fully loaded nutsack |
Backpacker, hip-hop, knock you out your rucksack |
Say «fuck that», if we a hard act to follow |
«Fuck that», 'cause we are all that and y’all know |
Who’s pickin' up the beautiful blondes, droppin' musical bombs |
While you bitchin' in your beauty salons |
You one minute fools with two minute songs |
Can’t fuck with the troop, we got too many songs |
Welcome to the Looptroopland, where we grew up man |
Don’t dare to trespass, you get chewed up and |
Spit out on the floor, you gonna do what man? |
Not a damn thing with your screwed up plans |
Welcome to the Looptroopland burning Ku Klux Klan |
Shine a light in the dark, time we move up man |
Touching hearts and heads like only true love can |
Ain’t nothing sweet though, you don’t want my crew god damn |
Fuck y’all, we in here, ain’t going nowhere |
Fuck y’all, we out there takin' care of binniz |
Take it to the streets if you feel like you can finish |
Off what you started, this beat is four minutes |
Of beef performed in it’s purest form and it’s |
Got kids all over the world supporting it |
Your label got you gassed up in hype, now you caught in it |
We’re at their office right now, extorting it |
Your gimmick is now to sit down and shut it |
When I spit something rugged with your chick on my nuggets |
Answer y’all with your mothers, I ain’t wastin' no time |
You can beef with the boys, I got women to wine |
But I ain’t spendin' a dime, I ain’t standin' in line |
You the babblin' kind, while I’m handlin' mine |
Yo, I spit it this time, ain’t no roadblock strong enough |
You and your crew is fallin' off when we’re formin' up |
Before you know it we out on the freeway |
Windows down, burnin' 250 and we say |
Welcome |
Welcome to the Looptroopland, where we grew up man |
Don’t dare to trespass, you get chewed up and |
Spit out on the floor, you gon' do what man? |
Not a damn thing with your screwed up plans |
Welcome to the Looptroopland burning Ku Klux Klan |
Shine a light in the dark, time we move up man |
Touching hearts and heads like only true love can |
Ain’t nothing sweet though, you don’t want my crew god damn |
Welcome to where business is pleasure, and it’s business as usual |
You bitches still hatin', well the feeling is mutual |
Welcome to the land of possibilities, where anyone can meet cop hostility |
No hospitality, no milk and honey |
Ain’t no love in the land of filthy money |
This is the land of two way communication |
'Cause you got the right to say no before they smash your face in |
It’s a nice place to go for a vacation |
They book your room with no view down at the station |
This is the place where everything we say is true |
And no matter what, the government is here for you and you |
Welcome to a world of freedom fighters, where we don’t fight fair |
'Cause this is where they turn your dreams into your worst nightmares |
And put a bullet in your belly if you act up kid |
It’s a nice place to visit, but I wouldn’t wanna live |
In the Looptroopland, where we grew up man |
Don’t dare to trespass, you get chewed up and |
Spit out on the floor, you gon' do what man? |
Not a damn thing with your screwed up plans |
Welcome to the Looptroopland burning Ku Klux Klan |
Shine a light in the dark, time we move up man |
Touching hearts and heads like only true love can |
Ain’t nothing sweet though, you don’t want my crew god damn |