Lirik Lagu Speaker Smashin' - Lootpack
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Chorus:
When you think Lootpack cannot make a differenceWe'll come and break down your whole circumferenceEntering your atmosphere B boy style thus we'reThe dopest MC's on earth
[Wild Child]As dopest MC's can you please exclude theseWack artificially contaminated series of MC'sCuz I feel these times aren't even close to being close to being close>From them rhymes Lootpack drop out from the West CoastYo, I hate it when MC's be like I'm come in this way or this wayLP comes at you unexpected like that movie Independence DayAll of a sudden we kick back in a B-boy stance and then sayWild Child, rhyme constructor, Madlib beat conductor Sen-sei
[Madlib]While I intercept this mic and get in playSome might say we shine like ten raysYou know we're gonna hit you with the speaker smashin'While I'm stashin' cushion all up in my fashionSo fasten your seatbelt before you melt>From the rhymes we dealt, you felt welts whiplash (Help)Nigga, that's what you'll be yelling while your dome's swellingWhile my crew be like propelling, I'm telling y'all
(Chorus)
[Madlib]We bust with tight lines, going through my rhymes like Red VinesBut instead minds, be off the hook like some bed crimesThe auditory wakes ya up and takes ya enzymesI pin my rhyme to the wall, rehearse it ten timesI walk into the sun to get away from weak onesIf I got a crate of loops, nigga I'll freak oneIt's like whatever, yo, nigga I'll leak oneRhyme like I'm chrome like a stray bullet leading to your dome
[Wild Child]So you're a gangsta cool, but on the mic what's the diff
When you think Lootpack cannot make a differenceWe'll come and break down your whole circumferenceEntering your atmosphere B boy style thus we'reThe dopest MC's on earth
[Wild Child]As dopest MC's can you please exclude theseWack artificially contaminated series of MC'sCuz I feel these times aren't even close to being close to being close>From them rhymes Lootpack drop out from the West CoastYo, I hate it when MC's be like I'm come in this way or this wayLP comes at you unexpected like that movie Independence DayAll of a sudden we kick back in a B-boy stance and then sayWild Child, rhyme constructor, Madlib beat conductor Sen-sei
[Madlib]While I intercept this mic and get in playSome might say we shine like ten raysYou know we're gonna hit you with the speaker smashin'While I'm stashin' cushion all up in my fashionSo fasten your seatbelt before you melt>From the rhymes we dealt, you felt welts whiplash (Help)Nigga, that's what you'll be yelling while your dome's swellingWhile my crew be like propelling, I'm telling y'all
(Chorus)
[Madlib]We bust with tight lines, going through my rhymes like Red VinesBut instead minds, be off the hook like some bed crimesThe auditory wakes ya up and takes ya enzymesI pin my rhyme to the wall, rehearse it ten timesI walk into the sun to get away from weak onesIf I got a crate of loops, nigga I'll freak oneIt's like whatever, yo, nigga I'll leak oneRhyme like I'm chrome like a stray bullet leading to your dome
[Wild Child]So you're a gangsta cool, but on the mic what's the diff
