[Intro: Cos.m.i.c]
Looptroop
'99
David vs. Goliath (Yeah, yeah)
CosM.I.C, Supreme, Promoe, DJ Embee
Check it out (What?)
Looptroop, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Hated by everyone
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo, all I see is MCs spreading wackness, preaching slackness
But your bullshit couldn't make me doin' one track less
Unless you take me out physically
'Cause mentally you're 2000 years behind with your flow-delivery
Actually, your cast is like an archeological discovery
From ancient times, way beyond known history
I'm CosM.I.C and my troop won't do it your way
We rock live, make fire alarms go off from Norway to Broadway
MCs in the hallway stand by
Microphone connected network, can't you see it's a busy line?
I ain't got time to deal with jealousy
Cause having that disease inside of me been killing me
Plus fans been feeling me from cities to farms
All around this God forsaken planet we walk upon
Bring it on, I break you down easy like cracking crayons
Cosmic, the audio rumblepak in your headphones
Looptroop crew, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Looptroop, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
[Supreme]
Yo, yo, yo, ain't no way you can rock after these MCs
No way you make heads bob like these em' beets
And please, you don't want beef, you don't wanna try
Even with that extra chromosome, I think you know why
Supreme's why we put some extra work on the make-up
Like Sway and Tech, we gotta show the makeups we make suckers wake up
See I'm a floor filler, you're a floor killer for sure
The only way you move the crowd is out the door
The poor flow and off-beat delivery
Facing your disc jockey constantly mumbling “Hey yo, feelin' me?”
Not really, you'se like a playboy flick
It's never get to see no action, we want hardcore shit
“Looptroop” That's it, the rest of them sit quiet
David versus Goliath, we turn the party to a riot
My crew will occupate the building, barricade the doors
Once the beat kicks in, you'll understand (Understand)
Looptroop crew, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Looptroop, hated by everyone
Schlook, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
[Promoe]
(Yeah) Promoe's a problem to the western world like the Y2K
Giving the president's wife toothache
From sucking on my sugar daddy long dick all night
She wanna take it even, I was like "alright"
I turn superstars into super hoes like Scott la Rock
Promoe's an urban legend like Soda and Poprock
I don't cockblock, I cut off dickheads like Bobbitt
If you don't bob it, Looptroop shit, you can't stop it
You can cop it or copy it, either ways you gotta have it
Listening to our shit has become an alarming habit
Of today's youth, haha, seekers of the truth
No wonder they stumble over this boy group
Sent from outer space to make the world better
'Cause MCs act schizophrenic like the 23rd letter
Mission: exterminate every wack rapper, backstabber
Get more fame and sell more records than ABBA (Haha)
That's what I'm after and if you go after
Me on the microphone, you get nothing but laughter
Your DJ's cutbacks stinking like buttcracks
You got skills, I got two words: fuck that
Looptroop, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Looptroop crew, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Looptroop, hated by everyone
Yo, a party ain't a party if we don't get to rip
And yo, a hottie ain't a hottie if I don't get to dip
And yo, a cypher ain't a cypher if I did not spit
Man, man, you won't spit shit if the beat ain't synced (Like that)
Looptroop
'99
David vs. Goliath (Yeah, yeah)
CosM.I.C, Supreme, Promoe, DJ Embee
Check it out (What?)
Looptroop, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Hated by everyone
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo, all I see is MCs spreading wackness, preaching slackness
But your bullshit couldn't make me doin' one track less
Unless you take me out physically
'Cause mentally you're 2000 years behind with your flow-delivery
Actually, your cast is like an archeological discovery
From ancient times, way beyond known history
I'm CosM.I.C and my troop won't do it your way
We rock live, make fire alarms go off from Norway to Broadway
MCs in the hallway stand by
Microphone connected network, can't you see it's a busy line?
I ain't got time to deal with jealousy
Cause having that disease inside of me been killing me
Plus fans been feeling me from cities to farms
All around this God forsaken planet we walk upon
Bring it on, I break you down easy like cracking crayons
Cosmic, the audio rumblepak in your headphones
Looptroop crew, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Looptroop, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
[Supreme]
Yo, yo, yo, ain't no way you can rock after these MCs
No way you make heads bob like these em' beets
And please, you don't want beef, you don't wanna try
Even with that extra chromosome, I think you know why
Supreme's why we put some extra work on the make-up
Like Sway and Tech, we gotta show the makeups we make suckers wake up
See I'm a floor filler, you're a floor killer for sure
The only way you move the crowd is out the door
The poor flow and off-beat delivery
Facing your disc jockey constantly mumbling “Hey yo, feelin' me?”
Not really, you'se like a playboy flick
It's never get to see no action, we want hardcore shit
“Looptroop” That's it, the rest of them sit quiet
David versus Goliath, we turn the party to a riot
My crew will occupate the building, barricade the doors
Once the beat kicks in, you'll understand (Understand)
Looptroop crew, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Looptroop, hated by everyone
Schlook, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
[Promoe]
(Yeah) Promoe's a problem to the western world like the Y2K
Giving the president's wife toothache
From sucking on my sugar daddy long dick all night
She wanna take it even, I was like "alright"
I turn superstars into super hoes like Scott la Rock
Promoe's an urban legend like Soda and Poprock
I don't cockblock, I cut off dickheads like Bobbitt
If you don't bob it, Looptroop shit, you can't stop it
You can cop it or copy it, either ways you gotta have it
Listening to our shit has become an alarming habit
Of today's youth, haha, seekers of the truth
No wonder they stumble over this boy group
Sent from outer space to make the world better
'Cause MCs act schizophrenic like the 23rd letter
Mission: exterminate every wack rapper, backstabber
Get more fame and sell more records than ABBA (Haha)
That's what I'm after and if you go after
Me on the microphone, you get nothing but laughter
Your DJ's cutbacks stinking like buttcracks
You got skills, I got two words: fuck that
Looptroop, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Looptroop crew, hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Hated by everyone
(There is no way that we can rock after them)
Looptroop, hated by everyone
Yo, a party ain't a party if we don't get to rip
And yo, a hottie ain't a hottie if I don't get to dip
And yo, a cypher ain't a cypher if I did not spit
Man, man, you won't spit shit if the beat ain't synced (Like that)
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