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hate the player – looptroop lyrics


what you want? hot sh-t to the death./
how do you like this sound? exactly what i meant./
looptroop is hotness for babylon intruders,/
gun salute shooters & everyday music consumers./
you can’t bruise us, better chew that paper./
talk sh-t, we a go slew the perpetrators./
we heard you hate us, we hurt you fakers./
it takes more than your jealous -ss to break us./
this sh-t is pumpin’ wrecking your sound detector./
after twenty records still top choice for selectors./
in every sector all over the tour,/
we bring an all out war on all of your laws./
we go all out raw all over your domain./
the whole world know these four, who knows your name?/
we leavin’ stains on your parliaments,/
then go to the next sold out show, who want arguments?
don’t hate the player, don’t hate the game./
hate the troop man we take all blame,/
that you got no money, you got no fame,/
that you got no honeys, you got no name
lace up your sneakers, show off with your speakers./
now, raise up your gl-ss, make sure it’s twelve centilitres./
blao, salute the dj when the crowd’s off the meters./
aaoh, let’s make it hot, tank tops and wife beaters./
yo, go tell your women i’m an -sshole, i don’t care./
no, i don’t get lucky, that’s skill, life’s unfair./
wow, i know it hurts to see the girls, see the gear./
so, you gotta let it out on somebody in here./
true, i understand, i make you look bad in your hometown./
fool, but i’m a leave tomorrow, you’ll get back that torn crown./
cool, swallow your pride, get up here, gimme a false pound./
boo, tough on your ego, but it’s rough to be small time./
ok, two can play that game, i’ll shake your hand and smile, f-ck it./
say, nothing man, i’m working in my high so cut it./
hey, i know the best thing we could do is stay above it./
ha ha, you must hate the troop as much as i love it!
yo i’m bringin’ the monstafunk your babymoms a pump,/
the ladies’ hearts a thump, your neighbours´ cars a b-mp/
this sh-t till they cause a roadblock for four blocks./
you say call the riotsquad! i say poor cops!/
they don’t know what they’re in for./
they won’t come prepared they didn’t get the right info/
…mation, no bio, no presentation./
well here it is man – the proper education./
the lowdown on the whole sound./
hope you’re good at taking notes cus i wont slow down, check it!/
looptroop is the textbook example:/
you can’t f-ck with beats, texts, hooks and samples./
a cl-ssic before it even hits the plastic./
but can they do it again? no need to ask it./
you know we bring it from the heart every time./
you know you need to press start then rewind/
or you might miss a vital part of the rhyme,/
cus that’s just the type of thought we design./
so looptroop is still hated by everyone,/
cus looptroop is still better than anyone… what!?

- all song lyrics by looptroop