Music Monks
-Back in the place once again
-Ladies shake their ass once again
-Who's this? That's the music monks once again
-System of the temple
Refrain:
Seeedy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again,
Everybody
Go hype again
You better run and sing again
(2mal)
Wir reiten weiter,denn Monks sehn sich um, können das Leid erkennen, Babylon
Braucht Sound, der Sound wäre tighter
Wenn wir weiterhin trocken abrocken und locker weiterrennen, während sich Gelehrte am Hype verbrennen, denn oh gott, hol die BammBamm, der Orden wär soweit weit, step inna di dancehall, Boogie through the night night, Typen tanzen tight
(tight) mit Chicks im heißen Kleid, geil, und wieder bringt Berlin die Lieder dann, wenn ihr bereit seid
Refrain
(1mal)
+ Seeedy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again,
Everybody
Go hype again,
Yo! Come and sing again
I will there lie, I will come and roll, I know me better, musica come and I cool down mi head, come and search the feel I run my dreader. But if mi have no power to move, she go vex a little,
Hiting me, Biting me, I want me know, I mean onanana,
Kicking me, Fiting me,
Cos' only you can gimme stormyrunner,
Pushing me, Riping me, and when we stop, come rich as one I wanna, music you're the one I meant, and no needs to worry nanana
Refrain
(1mal)
+Seeedy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again,
Everybody
Go hype again,
Yo! Come and sing again
Seeed, the music monks, uh, you love it, Seeed, the music monks, uh, you love it, Seeed, the music monks, uh, you love it, Seeed, the music monks, uh, you love it
This space navigates the stars from the task, these drummers beat the summers, that's scratch with a natch, this mix when the tricks, he's played the please, these haunts blow the stones fromdusk till dawn, Sound of the recordables, sound of an agree fait. That's what we wanna play, sound-monks pray, treat this ammonisty, we'll never be, we'd gone we set it free, we know where we come from.
Refrain
(1mal)
Ride again
Whine again
Hype again
Wenn mal wieder Stress is, legt diese Scheibe auf und dann vergesst es, Ladies dancen dirty of the gangsta's shaken asses, weil's fett ist, viele Freaks fragen nach der Genesis, der Freshness die fresher als der ranzige Rest is.
Writer(s): Demba Wendt Nabe, Frank Allessa Delle, Sebastian Krajewski, Ruediger Kusserow, Vincent Von Schlippenbach, Tobias Cordes, Torsten Reibold, Moritz Schumacher, Jerome Bugnon, Alfred Trowers, Pierre Krajewski
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