Though they were together since high school, the Lootpack first made their presence known in 1994, when the group’s beat conductor, Madlib, produced "Mary Jane," a Tha Alkaholiks 12”. Later that year, Lootpack's lyrical skills were heard on the song "Turn The Party Out" on the Alkaholiks’ debut LP "21 And Over," and "WLIX" from the Liks’ second LP.
The positive feedback from these collaborations led to the Lootpack's own EP "Ill Psych Move" on Crate Digger’s Palace Records in 1996, a venture funded by Madlib’s father, soul-crooner Otis Jackson Sr.
It was through this poorly-distributed 12” that the group caught the attention of Stones Throw Records’ founder Peanut Butter Wolf, who heard the record on college radio and hunted the group down. The group eventually signed for Stones Throw, paving the way for the release of 1999’s "Soundpieces: Da Antidote" CD/LP.
Lootpack has not recorded a direct follow-up to "Soundpieces", but the three core members continue to work together as they spread their wings. Madlib has demonstrated his versatility as a producer and hip hop visionary, crafting concept-albums such as Quasimoto's "The Unseen", Yesterdays New Quintet's "Angles Without Edges", and Madvillain's "Madvillainy". DJ Romes released "Hamburger Hater Breaks" record with Stones Throw in 2001. Wildchild's own "Secondary Protocol" (2003) with all Lootpack members and extended family on board, is the closest thing to a second Lootpack album.
I Declare War
Lootpack Lyrics
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Yo
Check it out y'all
94 and the loot pack is in the house
I be the Madlib the bad kid
Got my man J the Wildchild he's in the house
Oh No and his partner Medaphor
Got my mans dj romes cause he's good to go
It goes like this y'all
Ah Rock, rock, rock on
Rock, Rock, rock, rock, rock on
Check it out check it out yo
Yo
Yo
[MADLIB]
I be the vocabulary adversary
Commentary out my area
My undersclaim bang shim shareef
The beat heard of Madlib
We murder whack kids
A lot ah boulder collar got ta rock the Bambaataa
Gotta lotta skills as smarter smaller than emmett otter
If the sun and the moon come together
Hot whether or not
I'm clever I got
The ill skits when I endeavor
Wreck shop and run the ill pop's
Busted abstractions
But the fractions the multiplication rock the nation
Like Haitian
I'm rushin through your station
Ace in the whole
I got the soul
Roll through your car soul
On the go
Dollars that fold
Now roll through your console
Hand bags and glad rags sag
Like my pants drag
Ya body tightens up and then echo's like I'm some cut throat
The slurred word professor
Plus the ill loot majesta
Like aunt ester address her
Cause I'm the fresha bright mic tester
So therefore, my illiterate techniques sneak upon emcees that be weak
My off type lingo return for the killing
Crazy like David from Wacco
Yo I'm here to rape foes
Ego's and high standards
I be droppin bombs from here to Vietnam
I'm on the track to show the wax be wrong
I'm dimming
The lights and for the women
I be in them
In fact many are standing because my flows are sending
My tapes you caught the vapors
Evaporate sucka's
My skills be the illest capers
On the mic I been raped ya
Long range strange versus come through the windpipe
Day and night
Twenty four hour styles be now in sight
But invite whack emcees through membrane
Focus on talents
Balance my waves
Continue as flav
On my display
Lyrical scripture
Venture rhymes Un sit cha
Here's a picture
Off type flow that hit cha, dit cha
Disappear wit cha
Equalize my variety
Destruction of my vocab makes a menace to society
So in my inner sanctum
I make sure hard core ships 'll kid um
Is in for WAR
[OH NO]
Yo
I'm not Spanish speaking
Ya vanish when this man is freakin
Ya friend was leakin
He barely understood this weekend
The comprehension or his interpretation
His perspiration
Made me want to hurt the nation
Of whack emcees in
With the flows that I'm exposing
Rather composing
Blows up like my names explosion
Lets speak extortion
When I possess this mic extension
Oh I forgot to mention
I rock this style with forcing
For the time being something simple from the temple
oop
Excuse me palace
Never had a callus
Now lets
Get deep
My malice
Is for ya
Rock the mic with intention of Conan the Destroyer
Your gonna have to suffer consequences while I'm on some missions
Can you stand the pain when I'm giving ya New Edition's
I rock the ill mad techniques that means
When I'm mad I freak
Feeling glad this week because I had to seek
Out non on the spot
Dropping styles from the top
Rapper
I shut you off quicker than the clapper
[MEDAPHOR]
Yo
Medaphor
When in the millionth I've deal and lyrical villain
be illin skills and techniques freaks the track
I drops the boulders
All my peeps are obsolete the feet folds
Its oil that's upon your fro's
I watch shows to bank rolls
Lyrical war stories behold
Behold my wifes execution
To make sure my money will grow
Mass confusion give delusion
Through your crew and fullmore
Infinities styles to my format
Death defying expedit vocab will end the whack drack
Trapped up in this hip hop mirror
Addicted to vicked whack brothas who down wit g funk
Or something whack emcees invented
I'm in it to win it
Ships of kid um
Medaphor representing true hip hop
huh
Mad emcees drop all the killin
I place my locals on the lock
Cause I'm down for the cause
I balls emcees zone causing your falls no straws I'm fatter and grabbing your skull
I pull upon the microphone yo
Can't handle my lyrical cat nip will stomp
Mad brotha's out from ballistical warfare's
Cause I declare war
The 1994 song "I Declare War" by Lootpack has three verses, each performed by a different rapper, Madlib, Oh No, and Medaphor. The lyrics are pretty dense and use many metaphors, similes, and witty wordplay, making them somewhat hard to interpret. However, there's a strong sense of bravado, aggression, and self-promotion throughout the song. The rappers claim to be the best, to have unique styles, to be able to destroy whack rappers, and to wage a lyrical war against anyone who doesn't respect them. Madlib, who produced the song, also boasts about his DJ skills and his crew's abilities, while Oh No and Medaphor mention their vocabulary, flow, and intensity.
The lyrics to "I Declare War" demonstrate the competitiveness, creativity, and pride that are essential in the world of hip-hop, where rappers often use words as weapons and use rap battles to assert their dominance. The song also showcases the distinct styles and personalities of the three rappers, with Madlib's laidback flow, Oh No's explosive energy, and Medaphor's smooth cadence. "I Declare War" has become a classic underground rap track, praised for its clever lyrics, innovative beats, and charismatic performances.
Line by Line Meaning
Yo
Hello, listen up
Check it out y'all
Pay attention everyone
94 and the loot pack is in the house
We are the Lootpack and we are here in 1994
I be the Madlib the bad kid
I am Madlib, the rebellious one
Got my man J the Wildchild he's in the house
J the Wildchild is here with me
Oh No and his partner Medaphor
Oh No and Medaphor are also here
Got my mans dj romes cause he's good to go
Dj Romes is here because he's ready
Got my mans Can't Kick over there with the dread nappy hair
Can't Kick is over there with his distinctive dreadlocks
It goes like this y'all
This is how it goes
Ah Rock, rock, rock on
Rock on, keep rocking
Rock, Rock, rock, rock, rock on
Keep rocking, keep rocking, keep rocking
Check it out check it out yo
Pay attention, hey
I be the vocabulary adversary
I am the opponent of weak vocabulary
Commentary out my area
My commentary is outside of my usual surroundings
My undersclaim bang shim shareef
My underestimated skills are powerful and sharp
The beat heard of Madlib
People know about the beats I produce
We murder whack kids
We defeat and surpass untalented artists
A lot ah boulder collar got ta rock the Bambaataa
I have the confidence and skills to rock the crowd like Bambaataa
Gotta lotta skills as smarter smaller than emmett otter
I have many skills, even though they may not be widely recognized
If the sun and the moon come together
In a rare event, if two opposing forces unite
Hot whether or not
Regardless of whether it's hot or not
I'm clever I got
I am clever, I possess
The ill skits when I endeavor
I have extraordinary skills when I attempt something
Wreck shop and run the ill pop's
I dominate and control the music scene
Busted abstractions
I reveal and challenge abstract ideas
But the fractions the multiplication rock the nation
The fractions and the multiplication of my skills influence the whole nation
Like Haitian
Like a Haitian, with power and strength
I'm rushin through your station
I am quickly passing through your music station
Ace in the whole
I have a secret advantage
I got the soul
I have the spirit and essence
Roll through your car soul
My music flows through your car's sound system
On the go
Moving forward, always active
Dollars that fold
Money that can be easily spent or saved
Now roll through your console
Now my music plays through your console
Hand bags and glad rags sag
Bags and clothes hang loosely and worn-out
Like my pants drag
Like my pants hang low
Ya body tightens up and then echo's like I'm some cut throat
Your body becomes tense and your voice echoes, as if I am intimidating
The slurred word professor
I am a professor of using slurred words
Plus the ill loot majesta
In addition to the incredible loot I possess
Like aunt ester address her
Like Aunt Ester addresses her issues
Cause I'm the fresha bright mic tester
Because I am the freshest and the best at testing the microphone
So therefore, my illiterate techniques sneak upon emcees that be weak
My unorthodox techniques surprise and overpower weak emcees
My off type lingo return for the killing
My unconventional language comes back to destroy my opponents
Crazy like David from Wacco
Crazy like David from Wacco, a reference to unpredictability
Yo I'm here to rape foes
I am here to dominate and defeat my enemies
Ego's and high standards
Arrogance and high expectations
I be droppin bombs from here to Vietnam
I am releasing powerful music consistently
I'm on the track to show the wax be wrong
I am determined to prove the inferiority of mediocre music
I'm dimming
I am becoming less noticeable or prominent
The lights and for the women
Turning down the lights, creating a romantic atmosphere for women
I be in them
I am with them, involved with them
In fact many are standing because my flows are sending
In fact, many people are impressed by my music and are paying attention
My tapes you caught the vapors
My music has a powerful effect on you
Evaporate sucka's
Weak individuals disappear quickly
My skills be the illest capers
My skills are the most impressive escapades
On the mic I been raped ya
I have dominated and defeated you on the microphone
Long range strange versus come through the windpipe
Unusual verses from a distant place enter your ears
Day and night
All the time
Twenty four hour styles be now in sight
Styles that are available and visible at all times
But invite whack emcees through membrane
But I invite untalented emcees through my filter
Focus on talents
Pay attention to skills and abilities
Balance my waves
Maintain a harmonious flow of my music
Continue as flav
Continue as an appealing and distinctive artist
On my display
In my presentation
Lyrical scripture
Sacred and meaningful lyrics
Venture rhymes Un sit cha
Experiment with rhymes and unsettle you
Here's a picture
Here's a representation
Off type flow that hit cha, dit cha
Unconventional flow that affects you, surprises you
Disappear wit cha
Disappear with you, vanish
Equalize my variety
Balance and harmonize my diverse range of abilities
Destruction of my vocab makes a menace to society
My destructive vocabulary poses a threat to society
So in my inner sanctum
Within my private space
I make sure hard core ships 'll kid um
I ensure that hardcore music will impress and surprise you
Is in for WAR
We are ready for a war, a competition
Yo
Hello
I'm not Spanish speaking
I do not speak Spanish
Ya vanish when this man is freakin
You disappear when I am performing intensely
Ya friend was leakin
Your friend was leaking information
He barely understood this weekend
He hardly comprehended what happened over the weekend
The comprehension or his interpretation
His understanding or how he interpreted things
His perspiration
His sweating
Made me want to hurt the nation
Made me feel aggressive towards everyone
Of whack emcees in
Of untalented emcees in the music industry
With the flows that I'm exposing
With the lyrics and musical styles that I am revealing
Rather composing
Instead of creating
Blows up like my names explosion
Becomes popular and well-known like my stage name
Lets speak extortion
Let's talk about demanding money
When I possess this mic extension
When I hold this microphone
Oh I forgot to mention
Oh, I forgot to say
I rock this style with forcing
I perform this style with power and intensity
For the time being something simple from the temple
For now, I will perform something straightforward and basic from my mind
oop
Oops
Excuse me palace
Sorry, my mistake
Never had a callus
Never had rough or hardened skin
Now lets
Now, let's
Get deep
Delve into a deeper level or topic
My malice
My hatred or desire to harm
Is for ya
Is directed towards you
Rock the mic with intention of Conan the Destroyer
Perform on the microphone with the intention of being powerful and destructive, like Conan the Destroyer
Your gonna have to suffer consequences while I'm on some missions
You will face negative outcomes while I am working towards my goals
Can you stand the pain when I'm giving ya New Edition's
Can you endure the pain when I am delivering harsh criticisms
I rock the ill mad techniques that means
I perform incredible and skilled techniques, that's what it means
When I'm mad I freak
When I am angry, I go crazy
Feeling glad this week because I had to seek
Feeling happy this week because I had to search
Out non on the spot
Find something unexpected
Dropping styles from the top
Performing unique styles from the beginning
Rapper
I am a rapper
I shut you off quicker than the clapper
I silence you faster than the sound of clapping
Yo
Hello
Medaphor
I am Medaphor
When in the millionth I've deal and lyrical villain
When I am at my most creative and lyrical, I become a villain
be illin skills and techniques freaks the track
I possess outstanding skills and techniques that impress and surprise the audience
I drops the boulders
I release powerful and impactful lyrics
All my peeps are obsolete the feet folds
All my friends are no longer relevant or important
Its oil that's upon your fro's
It's the influence or impact that is present in your gatherings
I watch shows to bank rolls
I observe performances and make money from it
Lyrical war stories behold
Witness the powerful and intense stories in my lyrics
Behold my wifes execution
Witness my wife's defeat or downfall
To make sure my money will grow
To ensure that I continue to make money and succeed
Mass confusion give delusion
Creating a state of confusion to deceive others
Through your crew and fullmore
Affecting your group of friends and others
Infinities styles to my format
Infinite styles that fit my unique approach
Death defying expedit vocab will end the whack drack
Challenging and bold vocabulary that will eliminate weak lyrics
Trapped up in this hip hop mirror
Stuck in this world of hip hop and self-reflection
Addicted to vicked whack brothas who down wit g funk
Obsessed with mediocre and talentless individuals who support g funk
Or something whack emcees invented
Or something that untalented emcees have created
I'm in it to win it
I am determined to succeed
Ships of kid um
Groups of talented young individuals
Medaphor representing true hip hop
I am Medaphor, representing authentic hip hop
huh
Indeed
Mad emcees drop all the killin
Crazy emcees deliver intense performances
I place my locals on the lock
I make my friends and supporters a priority
Cause I'm down for the cause
Because I am committed to a purpose or mission
I balls emcees zone causing your falls no straws I'm fatter and grabbing your skull
I intimidate and defeat emcees, making them collapse while I control the situation
I pull upon the microphone yo
I take control of the microphone, hey
Can't handle my lyrical cat nip will stomp
You can't handle the captivating effect of my lyrics, I will dominate
Mad brotha's out from ballistical warfare's
Crazy guys who emerge from intense and aggressive musical battles
Cause I declare war
Because I proclaim a state of conflict and competition
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
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@oscart3581
The beat, the vocal delivery... this should be shown to the younger generations as an example of what hip-hop used to be.
@lexoremington8087
so this is a confirmed Madlib beat??? vintage Madlib 😍 so good! love him so much, NEED this on streaming already, fr!!!!
@drewceasa
One of madlibs rare 'grimey' type beats with minimal sampling
@caribeanrules
Classic shit 🧨💯
@thomasthecrackengine1142
Hard as fuck
@CptDroga
Daaamn.... Good shit
@Nanakiih
yeeaa man! dope
@benoitlauzon4542
so advanced for 94
@ItsMuddles
insanity
@D1ANDONLYDENZ1
DAMN! LIKE WTF