Trance Fat Songtext
von Looptroop Rockers feat. Rakaa

You′re now rocking with the best, yall
Looptroop Rockers
Dilated Peoples
Expansion team sound system
Let's get it
My people still writing for freedom
Facing through years in prison
Like it′s writing off freedom
My people still dying for freedom
Hate democracy, but let me ask you, what kind of freedom
In the 21st century, all our rises got pleaded
But we got 24 inches, so we're riding on freedom
And we got 24 carats, like your blinded by freedom
Just get me 24 hours to live my life in real freedom, man
My people, fed up, cause you feed them lies
Stuffed like a turkey of the media hype
Such a big fine, you can leave a slice
I'm hoping that you′re choking on your freedom fries
My people, let your hands clap – Give it two days, I′m gonna fun up all that trance fat
My people, let your hands clap – Give it two days, I'm gonna fun up all that trance fat


Yeah, it′s freedom rap, a smorgasbord of food for thought
But, hit the bufé for soulfood, to feed your heart
The Looptroop Rockers rock and rip the beat apart
Flipping the pride, lust, boobies, rap, weed and squat
Check the CIA, watch the SÄPO,
Yeah, looking all way, where ever we go
Some say I'm paranoid, but maybe it′s ego
So your medallion Mardi Grass feet still swing low
It's big dish try to get my cash right
Shine the mic on the world like it′s a flash light
Past for looks, like a colouring book
Damn crane, twist a grapefruit up with the hash right
My lethal weapon is my mind, thinking I'm not strapped
Desert Eag Sig Lock Heckler and Coshrap
My self-defence is a revolution, blast away
Either feed your spirit writer or should faster pray
My people, fed up, cause you feed them lies
Stuffed like a turkey of the media hype
Such a big fine, you can leave a slice
I'm hoping that you′re choking on your freedom fries
My people, let your hands clap
My people, let your hands clap
My people, let your hands clap – Give it two days, I′m gonna fun up all that trance fat
My people, let your hands clap – Give it two days, I'm gonna fun up all that trance fat
Yeah, I drink to that
You know we into that
DIY, independent moves, when we′re in the rack
But it's a simple fact, they serve what we clean in the plate
Needy in the track, it′s easy to swallow the bait
But I'm on a diet, cousin, I′m trying to free my mind
I ate those counter pills, but they make you go numb inside
And I want my fire burning, I'm up for higher learning
Any day the tide is turning, got to put in work to earn it
Kids pupils are dilating, for people annihilating
Looptroop often imitated, but never duplicated
What if one day, we can say we made it and changed for the better
If we survive the soundtrack, I'm grateful forever
After that I wouldn′t mind if I′m leaving
Packing up, instead living life like I'm speeding
From Cali, Nigeria to China to Sweden
Our leaders are frequent liars, why are they hiding from freedom
I don′t know
My people, fed up, cause you feed them lies
Stuffed like a turkey of the media hype
Such a big fine, you can leave a slice
I'm hoping that you′re choking on your freedom fries
My people, let your hands clap – Give it two days, I'm gonna fun up all that trance fat
My people, let your hands clap – Give it two days, I′m gonna fun up all that trance fat
Yeah, yeah
It's a family affair, right here, man
A family affair, get it clear
Looptroop Rockers
Dilated Peoples
Expansion team sound system
Passport stamped up, decorated
Customs cleared, immigrations clear, baby
That's what it is
Party knows food for thought, right here, man
It′s official