What you want? Hot shit 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 shit, we a go slew the perpetrators./   We heard you hate us, we hurt you fakers./   It takes more than your jealous ass to break us./   This shit 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?