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Looptroop Rockers – Zombies Lyrics

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Samples die! ah… zombies!
Scratch bring all your zombies, ill re-bury em
From high and mightys open mic night
Promoe
Yo, on the rear, let me tell you how i feel
Recordcompanies seems to misunderstand the word deal
That means something in it, for both parties
Not a big piece for the company, and a small one for the artist
I work the hardest, you sit on a chair
On ya fat ass, expecting me to share what?!
My name aint cher, yours aint sonny
That means no love between us, only relation is money
That dont sound funny, but if that is how you want it
Be consistent, and face the consecvenses
Ill give you yours, if you give me mines
But if you give me shit, then ill step in no time
Cause i got no time, to waste on bi
If the bis bs ill rather chill in the beehive, cuz
Just because im an up and coming, hungry mc
Dont mean ill settle for a happymeal-recorddeal
Id rather steal, take your whole shit
You never gave me nothing, so why should we split the profit? why?
Why should i listen to your opinion if my shit is hot or not,
When you know nothing bout hip hop?
Thats why i dont shop my demos
But instead i let them shop their record-deal, see if im interested
Cause the times dead, when we stood around
With the hands in our hands, asking for a helping hand
Nowadays we cut off your hand, steal your rolex,
You still dont know the time, judging from the shit you signed
Chorus 2x
Yo kid, rewind ah, ah
Listen to the shit again
Next time you might comprehending the message i sent
Independent is not a trend,
But the only way of life
Cause im not really alive
If somebody else control my destiny,
Making the important choices for me
Then im a walking dead -a zombie.
Cos.m.i.c
Yo, i wish styles under control like the break-crew
Cause when we breakthrough
When i control my supervises like you
Telling you the shit you got here, is not hot
See its as a bunch of davids, with rocks and slingshots pow!
Pointed out goliath, come on and try us
But they aint a crew of lions, represent can never buy us
Zombies for hire, occasional hit-makers
Resurrect to the expect to collect papers
Wake up, its your relation ah, ah built on loyalty
And what about self-respect and royalties? what?
Dvsgs, forever independent mcs
As long as the industry is still filled with friend enemies
You got yourself deal, but good luck
But since the honesty is the best policy, -ha you suck!
While me and mines be legendary like swob and don d
You be a walking dead -a zombie.
Chorus 2x
Yo kid, rewind ah, ah
Listen to the shit again
Next time you might cropping in the message i sent
Independent is not a dream,
But the only way of life
Cause im not really alive
If somebody else control my destiny,
Making the important choices for me
Then im a walking dead -a zombie.
Scratch
Bring all your zombies, ill re-bury em
From high and mightys open mic night
Promoe
Yo, mcs are living dead, giving head to majors
But aint no recordcompany humping me, cause i got flavor
They cant calm me, into being a zombie
As long as embee keeps hooking me with bomb beats
So blow up the vampire snake building
We building, on how to protect the children
From the modern day tyro bagel
To overcome gods language buried a two-turntables
And a microphone, the forces of he darkness in the danger zone
Cause ugh, looptroop represent the sons
So when you nosferatos, we desperados with guns, and torpedos
Blowing up blood sucking ah mosquitoes, and reload
To kill super eagles and libidos
Not a question of if, its a question of when
You and your punk friends, aint no longer a trend
You get dropped like jim, from your bullshit label
Now youre at home, watching bullshit cable
At your bullshit table, with your remote control
Wishing that you would have had at least remotely created control
Of your product, before you cremated your soul
Got packed like corned beef, marked it in and sold whoa
Chorus 2x
Yo kid, rewind ah, ah
Listen to the shit again
Next time you might cropping in the message i sent
Independent is not a dream,
But the only way of life
Cause im not really alive
If somebody else control my destiny,
Making the important choices for me
Then im a walking dead -a zombie.
Whoa, whoa, a zombie

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