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Текст песни Lootpack - Questions

Lootpack - Questions слова песни

Chorus: Question, how many MC`s do you know like this?The type who can freestyle, check it I must insistBut before I stop my mic check and cock back my fistThe LP gots to MC[Wild Child]Let`s collaborate with the sounds of fate, gather round the plateYa down to wait for the background chatter when I surrond the fakeDrop a soundpiece on ya ear using my mic arithmeticTo getting up my flows while I`m using my mic equipmentLP will like uplift you with beats and lyrics that shift youPredict you need help so may The Force be with youSince rap is like a court dismissing you like a juryWhen it comes to West Coast underground,Lootpack`s enlisted yearlyYa best be concerned if you heard that I said I It`s confirmed Jack must return like Jedi On the cuts is DJ Romes, rocking beats my nigga Madlib[Madlib]Come like this with an abstract jabNiggas mad cuz I plan to be green forever(Cuz whatever the cause) we`ll get taken out neverYou`ll end up gettin` caught up in our circleHemmed up cuz you forgot to put your limbs upYou can catch me with my SP or my pad and my penMixed with Hen, Heineken, Juice and GinThe California weed blend to get you open like stuntsThis is dedicated to them niggas that frontChorus: Question, how many MC`s do you know like this?The type who can freestyle, check it I must insistBut before I stop my mic check and cock back my fistThe LP gots to MC[Madlib]In any city, country, state, or any centerThe instrumental inventor be all up in the winterSummer, spring, fall, never hit you with no gimmicksOriginal loop beat patterns back the lyricsSo when we start to invent, niggas know the flavaHit you off with no intent, than flip ill demented(Well how you feel about most niggas?)Most ya niggas comin out with that same old shitMy niggas on that brain sickWhen it comes to lyrical wetting, its kinda like armaggedonSuckers be gettin beheaded, shredded so nigga forget itYa fake MC`s make me wanna laughYa niggas out for the cash but in a year y`all niggas pass[Wild Child]Now ease down off the treble and go threes up on the bass andWe`ll drop universal for the whole Likwit organizationY`all gonna be facing (soundpieces) forms of manifestationWe`ll run up in ya station and give messages to the nationWe`re gonna start to neglect wack MC`s who lack respectAs the lost art resurrects, I`ll make all y`all want to ejectWackness, for the simple fact Jack isSending this out to all of my 805 abstract friendsChorus: 2xQuestion, how many MC`s do you know like this?The type who can freestyle, check it I must insistBut before I stop my mic check and cock back my fistThe LP gots to MC

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