Speaker Smashin'

When you think Lootpack cannot make a difference
We'll come and break down your whole circumference
Enter in your atmosphere, b-boy style dust where
The dopest MC's on earth

As dopest MC's, can you please exclude these
Wack artificially contaminated series of MC's
Cause I feel these times aren't even close
To being close to being close
From them rhymes Lootpack drop out from the west coast
Yo, I hate when MC's be like "I'ma come in this way or this way"
El-P comes at you unexpected like the movie Independence Day
All of a sudden we kick back in a b-boy stance and then say
"Wildchild, Rhyme Constructa, Madlib, and Konducta Sensei"

While I intercept this mic and get in play
Some might say we shine like ten rays
Yo, we gonna hit you with the speaker, smashin'
While I'm stashin' cushion all up in my fashion
So fasten your seatbelt before you melt
From the rhymes we dealt, you felt welts, with last hope
Nigga, that's what you be yellin' while your dome swellin'
While my crew be like propellant, I'm tellin' y'all

When you think Lootpack cannot make a difference
We'll come and break down your whole circumference
Enter in your atmosphere, b-boy style dust where
The dopest MC's on earth

Yo, we bust with tight lines
Goin' through my rhymes like Red Vines
But instead mines be off the hook like some bad crimes
The auditory wakes you up and takes your enzymes
I pin my rhymes to the wall, rehearse 'em ten times
Walk into the sun to get away from weak ones
If I gotta create a loops, nigga, I'll freak one
It's like whatever, yo, nigga, I'll leak one
Rhyme like I'm chrome, like a stray bullet leak to your dome

So you're a gangsta cool, but on the mic what's the difference?
Off the top, can you drop rhythmatic metaphorical flows for instance?
I didn't think so, you're just like all them floppy sloppy
Who like to kick back and copy like you was Kinko's
Samplin' old school tracks, only reason why the crowd claps
Covers up the fact your raps wack
So I cheer, wonderin' when a miracle will
Bring you to your senses mentally and
Physically bring out your lyrical skill

When you think Lootpack cannot make a difference
We'll come and break down your whole circumference
Enter in your atmosphere, b-boy style dust where
The dopest MC's on earth

Wildchild, DJ Romes, Madlib, El-P
Time to rearrange the whole west coast
Eliminatin' wack MC's, non abstract MC's
And all you bitin' two-faced ass crews