Looptroop Rockers is a hip hop group from Västerås, Sweden. The members are rappersPromoe (Mårten Edh), Supreme (Mathias Lundh-Isen), DJ/ProducerEmbee (Magnus Bergkvist) and CosM.I.C (Tommy Isacsson). In February 2007 CosM.I.C, who had been a member of the group since the beginning in 1993, decided to focus on designing and maintaining looptrooprockers.com and not to be an active member of the group. He however rejoined the group in 2010 as Promoe announced at a concert in Helsinki on May 19, it was officially announced on their website on May 21. On their fourth album, Good Things, the group changed its name from Looptroop to Looptroop Rockers, a name they've used unofficially for some years prior to the change.
Biography
Looptroop was formed in 1991 by Promoe and Embee. The two had met while attending school in Västerås and were still in their teens at the time of the group's inception. Cos.M.I.C joined shortly thereafter and in 1993 the group independently released their cassette-only debut EPSuperstars, which was followed in 1995 by Threesicksteez. By the time they released their third cassette, From The Wax Cabinet (1996), long-time associate and frequent collaborator Supreme had become a permanent member of the group. It was in the pre-DVSG time when Promoe and Cos.M.I.C were also part of a group of graffiti writers called the "BIF" (Babylon Is Falling) crew in Västerås.
Contemporary music critics were divided in their opinions of Born to Die; some commended its distinctive production, while its repetitiveness and melodramatic tendencies were a recurring complaint. The record debuted at number two on the U.S. Billboard 200 with first-week sales of 77,000 copies; it was later certified platinum by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA) after moving one million units. Born to Die reached the peak position on eleven international record charts, and has sold 8.5 million copies worldwide as of May 2015.
The song is a reflection on the narrator's teenage years: specifically, of borrowing his mother's car to take his girlfriend for a ride, and listening to songs on the radio while doing so.
Critical reception
The song generally received favorable reviews. Bobby Peacock of Roughstock gave the song four and a half stars out of five, saying that "it sounds like the kind of fun song you would want to hear on the radio at a memorable moment." Peacock praised Rucker's "all-smiles delivery" and the song's "incredibly catchy melody and tight production." He also compared its theme to "I Watched It All (On My Radio)" by Lionel Cartwright. Tammy Ragusa of Country Weekly gave the song an A grade, calling it "the perfect marriage of an artist’s effervescent personality with an upbeat song, this one about the love of music." Billy Dukes of Taste of Country gave the song two and a half stars out of five, writing that "the uptempo tribute to young love, open roads and, of course, the radio is familiar and easy to fall for, especially when powered by Rucker’s unequaled exuberance." However, Dukes also called the song "a little fluffy" and "not difficult to forget."
"Radio" is a song by BritishpopsingerRobbie Williams. It was the first single from his hits compilation Greatest Hits, released in 2004. The video includes tattooed cheerleaders in masks doing flips, Williams being fawned over as a snake emerges from his trousers, and Williams' eyes morphing into lizard eyes. The song also features robo-type music.
Chart success
"Radio" became Williams' sixth number one single in the UK Singles Chart, selling 41,734 in its first week. To date the song has sold 100,000 copies in the UK. The song also topped the charts in Portugal and Denmark and reached the top ten across Europe and Latin America. In Australia, the single charted at number-twelve and after seven weeks on the charts, the single was certified Gold.
The song was Williams's last UK number-one for eight years until "Candy" took the top spot in November 2012.
In component-based programming (Visual Basic, .NETWinForms, Delphi, Lazarus etc.), a form is a representation of a GUI window. A form contains components and controls typically including "OK" and "Cancel" buttons, these objects provide a high-level abstraction of standard or custom widgets which are typically much easier to manipulate than the GUI's underlying API.
At design time, visual controls (buttons, text boxes, and the like) and non-visual components (timers, database connections, layout aids and so on) are placed on the form. These controls and components are positioned and sized interactively, and their properties and event handlers are set with a special editor typically laid out as a grid.
At runtime, automatically generated code creates instances of these controls and components, and sets their properties.
Historically, forms were often implemented as screens on a block-oriented terminal connected to a mainframe computer. HTML forms are conceptually very similar.
Looptroop Radio - Thomax
Provided by PrydeOfAzn aka AsianPryde aka Jaeyuuji
published: 02 Jun 2014
Thomax - Looptroop Radio - {CwalkBeats4U}
Thomax - Looptroop Radio - {CwalkBeats4U}
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http://adf.ly/Bcm1
published: 21 Nov 2010
CwalkMovement - [CW].//VieTThug - Loop Troop Radio
Was bored and browsing through my cwalk videos.
Wanted to share a video with you guys!
Reppin' Certified Walkerz all day, err day!
Shout out to Certified Walkerz, old but gold, one love.
Video date: 22 July 2011.
Pz out.
published: 02 Jan 2015
Gregory | C-Walk | Looptroop Radio [snippet]
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published: 02 Mar 2010
Jackii - C-walk - Looptroop Radio
Enjoy!
Song - Looptroop - Looptroop Radio (Thomax Rmx)
published: 18 Jul 2009
Looptroop Rockers - Fuel
Go to looptrooprockers.com to download the track!
Lyrics:
Chaos in the hour of black gold still
slicker than a oil spill won't chill
Here to avenge all the species British Petrol killed
Fuel for my fire
Carl Henric Svanberg true fucking liar
From telecom to building bombs
turning fossil fuels into stocks and bonds
I'm a do it for the small people
Keep writing til we all equal
Keep writing til Carl Bildt goes
Lundin oil guns are drawn
Leaders guzzling
people blood by the litres for gasoline
Phosphorus bombs in the gaza strip
I flow free for the freedom flotilla to dock their ship
West Bank to the far east
Embee on repercussions i'm a play the anarkeys
It's the hate that hate that state made
so we following the paper trail
and the word's the economy will stay down
still the wor...
published: 02 Nov 2012
Looptroop - Top Dogz (Ft. Petter)
Looptroop - Top Dogz (Ft. Petter)
published: 22 Dec 2009
Looptroop Rockers Del 1
Vi fick en pratstund med hiphopgruppen Looptroop Rockers. Del 1 av 2
published: 17 Mar 2009
Looptroop - Heavy Rains
Looptroop Heavy Rains
let me connect the dots in your record shops
life's here on minute - in the next it's not
so, if ya low and you movin' slow
just yell yallo man I'm lettin' you know
everything in this world is connected one way or another
although well hid undercover
by who? We don't know? And why? We're not sure
but we feel like our feelings are real
and we really wanna trust our emotions
they're all that we have
we just got promoted we ought to be glad
but we're not cus it's something that gnaws in the back
of our mind that could cause a collapse of our spine
and when we block it out it dubles the pain
so we duble the dosage again and again
pretty soon we off track like a runaway train
trying' to run from the fact we all one and the same
and the pain that we caus...
Was bored and browsing through my cwalk videos.
Wanted to share a video with you guys!
Reppin' Certified Walkerz all day, err day!
Shout out to Certified Walk...
Was bored and browsing through my cwalk videos.
Wanted to share a video with you guys!
Reppin' Certified Walkerz all day, err day!
Shout out to Certified Walkerz, old but gold, one love.
Video date: 22 July 2011.
Pz out.
Was bored and browsing through my cwalk videos.
Wanted to share a video with you guys!
Reppin' Certified Walkerz all day, err day!
Shout out to Certified Walkerz, old but gold, one love.
Video date: 22 July 2011.
Pz out.
Go to looptrooprockers.com to download the track!
Lyrics:
Chaos in the hour of black gold still
slicker than a oil spill won't chill
Here to avenge all the ...
Go to looptrooprockers.com to download the track!
Lyrics:
Chaos in the hour of black gold still
slicker than a oil spill won't chill
Here to avenge all the species British Petrol killed
Fuel for my fire
Carl Henric Svanberg true fucking liar
From telecom to building bombs
turning fossil fuels into stocks and bonds
I'm a do it for the small people
Keep writing til we all equal
Keep writing til Carl Bildt goes
Lundin oil guns are drawn
Leaders guzzling
people blood by the litres for gasoline
Phosphorus bombs in the gaza strip
I flow free for the freedom flotilla to dock their ship
West Bank to the far east
Embee on repercussions i'm a play the anarkeys
It's the hate that hate that state made
so we following the paper trail
and the word's the economy will stay down
still the world's a plutonomy playground
So murder Murdoch kill Bill O'Reilly
we gonna get the rich or die trying
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up a race not for the swift
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up burn your empire
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up a race not for the swift
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up chaos
Apparently an endless resource,
the reasons my voice will stay hoarse
cus stupidity knows no boundaries
what I put out so far is just marginal notes
for the coming generations
we broadcast our research on radio stations
another one in the making
as the world burns, on prime time info-tainment
the road map for peace is now war
our calender's stuck in 1984
I do spit crimespeak fluently
lovers like you and me - soon to be outlawed
and the money will still be paper
the bank still a pyramid scheme
there will be no heavenly savior
but more of that right wing greed
Welcome to the terrordome the place we call home
Individuals don't exist we're all clones
Working feedin the leaders more
It's time to clock in 1984
Streets on fire kids on a rampage
Eyes burning turning cities to ash trays
Desillusioned by the garbage in the air ways
It's the eleventh hour and the last days
While we're walking down that same road
Channel zero feed us another game show
The history repeating itself
Smile while the planet is bleeding to death
Cus it's all about politics nuttin' new
Who's got the answers to all of it? Not a clue
Time is runnin out soon too late to fight
But fill me up I'm ready to vaporize
Go to looptrooprockers.com to download the track!
Lyrics:
Chaos in the hour of black gold still
slicker than a oil spill won't chill
Here to avenge all the species British Petrol killed
Fuel for my fire
Carl Henric Svanberg true fucking liar
From telecom to building bombs
turning fossil fuels into stocks and bonds
I'm a do it for the small people
Keep writing til we all equal
Keep writing til Carl Bildt goes
Lundin oil guns are drawn
Leaders guzzling
people blood by the litres for gasoline
Phosphorus bombs in the gaza strip
I flow free for the freedom flotilla to dock their ship
West Bank to the far east
Embee on repercussions i'm a play the anarkeys
It's the hate that hate that state made
so we following the paper trail
and the word's the economy will stay down
still the world's a plutonomy playground
So murder Murdoch kill Bill O'Reilly
we gonna get the rich or die trying
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up a race not for the swift
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up burn your empire
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up a race not for the swift
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up chaos
Apparently an endless resource,
the reasons my voice will stay hoarse
cus stupidity knows no boundaries
what I put out so far is just marginal notes
for the coming generations
we broadcast our research on radio stations
another one in the making
as the world burns, on prime time info-tainment
the road map for peace is now war
our calender's stuck in 1984
I do spit crimespeak fluently
lovers like you and me - soon to be outlawed
and the money will still be paper
the bank still a pyramid scheme
there will be no heavenly savior
but more of that right wing greed
Welcome to the terrordome the place we call home
Individuals don't exist we're all clones
Working feedin the leaders more
It's time to clock in 1984
Streets on fire kids on a rampage
Eyes burning turning cities to ash trays
Desillusioned by the garbage in the air ways
It's the eleventh hour and the last days
While we're walking down that same road
Channel zero feed us another game show
The history repeating itself
Smile while the planet is bleeding to death
Cus it's all about politics nuttin' new
Who's got the answers to all of it? Not a clue
Time is runnin out soon too late to fight
But fill me up I'm ready to vaporize
Looptroop Heavy Rains
let me connect the dots in your record shops
life's here on minute - in the next it's not
so, if ya low and you movin' slow
just yel...
Looptroop Heavy Rains
let me connect the dots in your record shops
life's here on minute - in the next it's not
so, if ya low and you movin' slow
just yell yallo man I'm lettin' you know
everything in this world is connected one way or another
although well hid undercover
by who? We don't know? And why? We're not sure
but we feel like our feelings are real
and we really wanna trust our emotions
they're all that we have
we just got promoted we ought to be glad
but we're not cus it's something that gnaws in the back
of our mind that could cause a collapse of our spine
and when we block it out it dubles the pain
so we duble the dosage again and again
pretty soon we off track like a runaway train
trying' to run from the fact we all one and the same
and the pain that we cause is the cause of our pain
and it's strange and we're lost to the laws of the game
- called cause and effect, who the boss, who the slave?
who to pay, who to hate? who to fear, who's to blame?
chorus:
they tell me that Europe is flooded by heavy rains
but we won't stop to think or stop our cars
they tell me that Europe is flooded by immigrants
but we won't stop the trade or stop the war
they tell me that Europe is dying overweight
but we won't change our diet or change our lives
and I tell you the children are crying over it
but to them nor us we won't stop lying
shit, I don't really know where to begin
it's not like I'm on the outside looking in
I'm right here in it -- right between get it?
I'm too close to even see to deep in it
I gotta take a step back to get the whole picture
Why we use and abuse but wonder why we're addicted
You think you're free cause of the land you own
but no man is an island and stands alone
the very moment you think you're independent
your evil acts is coming back with a vengeance
cus your wealth is based upon the next man
who probably can't even pay his own rent and
have to work for a couple of dimes
in your factory so he can build up your empire
and everything goes around 360
if you can't see come out here with me
the pain that we cause is the cause of our pain
and it's strange and we're lost to the laws of the game
called cause and effect who's the boss who's the slave
who to pray? in which god? who's the plague?
who's to blame?
chorus
my boy drink cus he alone, but he alone cus he's drinking
when someone come alone cupid miss cus he's limping
away from the obvious, outsider see
but in a way we all followers, choose not to heed
the warming sings blinking, all the time thinking
I've seen the big picture, I know the big trick to
skip the pitfall, slip through the net
I'm sick of it all, but I bet I'll regret
not pushing my way through, fighting and trying
I'll step on some toes, trying to live like I'm dying
but some say that karma come back
so we facing a stab in the back
cus we so quick replacing friends with our frenemies
who's left defending me?
when tables turn and I'm stuck in a dead end street?
no one I know, and I know that for sure
but now it's so late and there's nowhere to go
the pain that we cause is the cause of our pain
it's strange and we lost to the laws of the game
called cause and effect
who to force? Who to play? who's the force?
who's afraid? who's the prey? who's to blame?
Chorus
Looptroop Heavy Rains
let me connect the dots in your record shops
life's here on minute - in the next it's not
so, if ya low and you movin' slow
just yell yallo man I'm lettin' you know
everything in this world is connected one way or another
although well hid undercover
by who? We don't know? And why? We're not sure
but we feel like our feelings are real
and we really wanna trust our emotions
they're all that we have
we just got promoted we ought to be glad
but we're not cus it's something that gnaws in the back
of our mind that could cause a collapse of our spine
and when we block it out it dubles the pain
so we duble the dosage again and again
pretty soon we off track like a runaway train
trying' to run from the fact we all one and the same
and the pain that we cause is the cause of our pain
and it's strange and we're lost to the laws of the game
- called cause and effect, who the boss, who the slave?
who to pay, who to hate? who to fear, who's to blame?
chorus:
they tell me that Europe is flooded by heavy rains
but we won't stop to think or stop our cars
they tell me that Europe is flooded by immigrants
but we won't stop the trade or stop the war
they tell me that Europe is dying overweight
but we won't change our diet or change our lives
and I tell you the children are crying over it
but to them nor us we won't stop lying
shit, I don't really know where to begin
it's not like I'm on the outside looking in
I'm right here in it -- right between get it?
I'm too close to even see to deep in it
I gotta take a step back to get the whole picture
Why we use and abuse but wonder why we're addicted
You think you're free cause of the land you own
but no man is an island and stands alone
the very moment you think you're independent
your evil acts is coming back with a vengeance
cus your wealth is based upon the next man
who probably can't even pay his own rent and
have to work for a couple of dimes
in your factory so he can build up your empire
and everything goes around 360
if you can't see come out here with me
the pain that we cause is the cause of our pain
and it's strange and we're lost to the laws of the game
called cause and effect who's the boss who's the slave
who to pray? in which god? who's the plague?
who's to blame?
chorus
my boy drink cus he alone, but he alone cus he's drinking
when someone come alone cupid miss cus he's limping
away from the obvious, outsider see
but in a way we all followers, choose not to heed
the warming sings blinking, all the time thinking
I've seen the big picture, I know the big trick to
skip the pitfall, slip through the net
I'm sick of it all, but I bet I'll regret
not pushing my way through, fighting and trying
I'll step on some toes, trying to live like I'm dying
but some say that karma come back
so we facing a stab in the back
cus we so quick replacing friends with our frenemies
who's left defending me?
when tables turn and I'm stuck in a dead end street?
no one I know, and I know that for sure
but now it's so late and there's nowhere to go
the pain that we cause is the cause of our pain
it's strange and we lost to the laws of the game
called cause and effect
who to force? Who to play? who's the force?
who's afraid? who's the prey? who's to blame?
Chorus
Was bored and browsing through my cwalk videos.
Wanted to share a video with you guys!
Reppin' Certified Walkerz all day, err day!
Shout out to Certified Walkerz, old but gold, one love.
Video date: 22 July 2011.
Pz out.
Go to looptrooprockers.com to download the track!
Lyrics:
Chaos in the hour of black gold still
slicker than a oil spill won't chill
Here to avenge all the species British Petrol killed
Fuel for my fire
Carl Henric Svanberg true fucking liar
From telecom to building bombs
turning fossil fuels into stocks and bonds
I'm a do it for the small people
Keep writing til we all equal
Keep writing til Carl Bildt goes
Lundin oil guns are drawn
Leaders guzzling
people blood by the litres for gasoline
Phosphorus bombs in the gaza strip
I flow free for the freedom flotilla to dock their ship
West Bank to the far east
Embee on repercussions i'm a play the anarkeys
It's the hate that hate that state made
so we following the paper trail
and the word's the economy will stay down
still the world's a plutonomy playground
So murder Murdoch kill Bill O'Reilly
we gonna get the rich or die trying
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up a race not for the swift
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up burn your empire
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up a race not for the swift
Fill me up fuel for my fire
Fill me up chaos
Apparently an endless resource,
the reasons my voice will stay hoarse
cus stupidity knows no boundaries
what I put out so far is just marginal notes
for the coming generations
we broadcast our research on radio stations
another one in the making
as the world burns, on prime time info-tainment
the road map for peace is now war
our calender's stuck in 1984
I do spit crimespeak fluently
lovers like you and me - soon to be outlawed
and the money will still be paper
the bank still a pyramid scheme
there will be no heavenly savior
but more of that right wing greed
Welcome to the terrordome the place we call home
Individuals don't exist we're all clones
Working feedin the leaders more
It's time to clock in 1984
Streets on fire kids on a rampage
Eyes burning turning cities to ash trays
Desillusioned by the garbage in the air ways
It's the eleventh hour and the last days
While we're walking down that same road
Channel zero feed us another game show
The history repeating itself
Smile while the planet is bleeding to death
Cus it's all about politics nuttin' new
Who's got the answers to all of it? Not a clue
Time is runnin out soon too late to fight
But fill me up I'm ready to vaporize
Looptroop Heavy Rains
let me connect the dots in your record shops
life's here on minute - in the next it's not
so, if ya low and you movin' slow
just yell yallo man I'm lettin' you know
everything in this world is connected one way or another
although well hid undercover
by who? We don't know? And why? We're not sure
but we feel like our feelings are real
and we really wanna trust our emotions
they're all that we have
we just got promoted we ought to be glad
but we're not cus it's something that gnaws in the back
of our mind that could cause a collapse of our spine
and when we block it out it dubles the pain
so we duble the dosage again and again
pretty soon we off track like a runaway train
trying' to run from the fact we all one and the same
and the pain that we cause is the cause of our pain
and it's strange and we're lost to the laws of the game
- called cause and effect, who the boss, who the slave?
who to pay, who to hate? who to fear, who's to blame?
chorus:
they tell me that Europe is flooded by heavy rains
but we won't stop to think or stop our cars
they tell me that Europe is flooded by immigrants
but we won't stop the trade or stop the war
they tell me that Europe is dying overweight
but we won't change our diet or change our lives
and I tell you the children are crying over it
but to them nor us we won't stop lying
shit, I don't really know where to begin
it's not like I'm on the outside looking in
I'm right here in it -- right between get it?
I'm too close to even see to deep in it
I gotta take a step back to get the whole picture
Why we use and abuse but wonder why we're addicted
You think you're free cause of the land you own
but no man is an island and stands alone
the very moment you think you're independent
your evil acts is coming back with a vengeance
cus your wealth is based upon the next man
who probably can't even pay his own rent and
have to work for a couple of dimes
in your factory so he can build up your empire
and everything goes around 360
if you can't see come out here with me
the pain that we cause is the cause of our pain
and it's strange and we're lost to the laws of the game
called cause and effect who's the boss who's the slave
who to pray? in which god? who's the plague?
who's to blame?
chorus
my boy drink cus he alone, but he alone cus he's drinking
when someone come alone cupid miss cus he's limping
away from the obvious, outsider see
but in a way we all followers, choose not to heed
the warming sings blinking, all the time thinking
I've seen the big picture, I know the big trick to
skip the pitfall, slip through the net
I'm sick of it all, but I bet I'll regret
not pushing my way through, fighting and trying
I'll step on some toes, trying to live like I'm dying
but some say that karma come back
so we facing a stab in the back
cus we so quick replacing friends with our frenemies
who's left defending me?
when tables turn and I'm stuck in a dead end street?
no one I know, and I know that for sure
but now it's so late and there's nowhere to go
the pain that we cause is the cause of our pain
it's strange and we lost to the laws of the game
called cause and effect
who to force? Who to play? who's the force?
who's afraid? who's the prey? who's to blame?
Chorus
Looptroop Rockers is a hip hop group from Västerås, Sweden. The members are rappersPromoe (Mårten Edh), Supreme (Mathias Lundh-Isen), DJ/ProducerEmbee (Magnus Bergkvist) and CosM.I.C (Tommy Isacsson). In February 2007 CosM.I.C, who had been a member of the group since the beginning in 1993, decided to focus on designing and maintaining looptrooprockers.com and not to be an active member of the group. He however rejoined the group in 2010 as Promoe announced at a concert in Helsinki on May 19, it was officially announced on their website on May 21. On their fourth album, Good Things, the group changed its name from Looptroop to Looptroop Rockers, a name they've used unofficially for some years prior to the change.
Biography
Looptroop was formed in 1991 by Promoe and Embee. The two had met while attending school in Västerås and were still in their teens at the time of the group's inception. Cos.M.I.C joined shortly thereafter and in 1993 the group independently released their cassette-only debut EPSuperstars, which was followed in 1995 by Threesicksteez. By the time they released their third cassette, From The Wax Cabinet (1996), long-time associate and frequent collaborator Supreme had become a permanent member of the group. It was in the pre-DVSG time when Promoe and Cos.M.I.C were also part of a group of graffiti writers called the "BIF" (Babylon Is Falling) crew in Västerås.