Текст песни:

intro:]

Nanananana...



[bridge: x2]

Come and sex me (right here)

Come and sex me (right now)

Come and sex me (right here, right now, right here, right now)



[hook: x2]

its da body language

We aint talking, let the bodies handle it

Its da body language

We aint talking, (sex me)



[verse 1:]

Its da body language

We aint talking, let the bodies handle it

I see’em fat and skinny girls

Tellin me a million brilliant stories

Dancin in mini skirts

Baby girl, shit looks all right

Rotate ur waste like a disco-ball light

Jeeeaahh!! Stay on ur tiptoes all night, and,

Sex me, sex me, sex me, sex me

DROP, down, turn around, show ya lower back

STOP, now, work it out, naahhhh! Lower that

The way ur shape is conversation

Ass cheeks, mean weapons, should be confiscated

The closer u get, the hotter the conversation

Frame terminology, slid statement, shhhh!

Zip ur lips, chicks

Unless u gon use ur tongue to lick ur lips, chicks…



[bridge: x2]

Come and sex me (right here)

Come and sex me (right now)

Come and sex me (right here, right now, right here, right now)



[hook: x2]

its da body language

We aint talking, let the bodies handle it

Its da body language

We aint talking, (sex me)



[verse 2:]

…come and sex me

Shit sounds incredible, we bounce and let it go

Please, crown da ceremo, no chit-chattin

No quick question, no mo talk

Nahh, I aint havin that

I aint tryin to listen 2 average shit, like average cats

Im not into speakin at all

U wanna parley, im leavin, im gone

No disrespect, girl, but rap is zoning

U don’t wanna fuck up this magic moment



Na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na



[bridge: x2]

Come and sex me (right here)

Come and sex me (right now)

Come and sex me (right here, right now, right here, right now)



[hook: x2]

its da body language

We aint talking, let the bodies handle it

Its da body language

We aint talking, (sex me)

@ Raptile

Текст песни:

Monstablokaz

Listen to my symphony(olГ©y)

we got the new shit right here

listen to my symphony

let′s go



Refrain:

if your feeling good tonight

yall say

2x olГ©y olГ©y

from new york to germany

2x olГ©y olГ©y

no more fights tonight okay

2x olГ©y olГ©y

raptile in da house

yall say

2x olГ©y olГ©y



i got the whole world

listening like piggybang

gets the fuck up

run em in ya city man

live on stage

i gots ya high like marijuana

these rappers is wackless and trackless

like sarah connor

its the number one

scenario bomber

rap till yall raps

like killer sex

milli wons

raps mili wons

x mili one

and bitch mili one

and smacked to your really gone



i don′t give fuck

you don′t give fuck

hands high if you really want to live it up

hands high if you really want to get with me

monstablokaz it′s da symphony



refrain:



no guts no glory

fuck your story

last man standing

this is raptile

listen to the new shit

this shit is more than music

im spittin the rythym

and in a minute you going to loose it



its over now

smashing splashing

king cobra style

number one in your area

number one in you stereo

bury your dreams

redesturbing the peace



stand up (stand up)

act a fool

hands up (hands up)

rap comes through

and now the freshest beautys

stepping to me

so exclusive

trying to sex-ecute me

im like olГ©y olГ©y olГ©y

the word is mine okay okay okay

now get ready when i hit the tympuni

MONSTABLOKAZ its da symphony



what,what,what



2x listen to my symphony(olГ©y)

let′s goooo



2x refrain:

@ Raptile

Текст песни:

Voice - Raptile]

I like to welcome ya′ll (yeah)

Classic Material (hope ya′ll ready)

It′s the album of the year





Yeah

MONSTABLOKAZ

Da Un-bea-ta-bles



[Valezka] Chorus:

It′s Valezka, Raptile

This shit here is real life

Put your hands up in the sky



Da Un-bea-ta-bles



We don′t care what you say

Understand we don′t play

We′re the realest in the game



Da Un-bea-ta-bles



[Raptile]

Ey yo, it′s rappy, over Jimmy Ledrac beatz

Straight up in your face like pimples and acne

Haters quit the race, we spit like athletes (hey hey hey hey!)

This shit is for ya′ll predicted, my time is endin′

I′m still signed, still rhymin′ english

Sill so real when I drop the verse

And I still shout it out: FUCK THE WORLD

And now everybody′s so mad at me

′Cause I said german rap is on low battery

I′ve told everybody emphatically

MONSTABLOKAZ - we ain′t never scared

Brother want peace then its peace

Ya′ll motherfuckers want beef then its beef

You wanna take it to the stage or the streets

We′ll murder you (murder you), murder you (murder you)



[Valezka] Chorus:

It′s Valezka, Raptile

This shit here is real life

Put your hands up in the sky



Da Un-bea-ta-bles



We don′t care what you say

Understand we don′t play

We′re the realest in the game



Da Un-bea-ta-bles



[Raptile]

Get it right, yo, it′z da maestro

Unbeatable - let the mics glow

Expect a nice flow and boomin beats

I′m right here, boy

What could you do to me?

Nothing - I flow different you listenin′

To 2 new dudes

Who do rule the discipline

Ohh, you too cool to roll and get with me

I don′t care dog, I won′t fair gone

I′m gon rhyme like Crash

Sign like Yes

I′m on the grind like Clipse, I′m on your mind like SEX

Everyday, I don′t give a fuck what you expect me to say

MONSTABLOKAZ - we kill you dogs

Give me one more year

I hit the billboard charts

Rollin′ wit a Reggie Noble attitude

Raptile′s so cool, cool, cool



[Valezka] Chorus:

It′s Valezka, Raptile

This shit here is real life

Put your hands up in the sky



Da Un-bea-ta-bles



We don′t care what you say

Understand we don′t play

We′re the realest in the game



Da Un-bea-ta-bles



[Valezka]

Talking that bs

Dreamin′ you beat us

Bitch our sound will lay you down

Da Un-bea-ta-bles

′Cause its seems like nobody

hits da streets and ur partys

Like Raptile

We make ya′ll bounce

Da Un-bea-ta-bles



La la la la la laa

La la la la la laa

La la la la la laa

Da Un-bea-ta-bles

La la la la la laa

La la la la la laa

La la la la la laa

Da Un-bea-ta-bles



′Cause its seems like nobody

hits the streets and ur partys

Like Raptile

We make ya′ll bounce

@ Raptile

Текст песни:

intro:]

Ohhh! New raptile!! Yes!! Mercury baby, NJ!!

Uuuhhh! Let’em know baby!!



[pre-hook: mercury]

I got that hit for the street

Girl you feelin that right?

(alright)

Let me hear u say its alright

This that anthem here ok, ok, ok?

(ok)

Only if you say its ok

If its beef then its beef

He can get it tonight

(all night)

Ill be right here ready to fight

With my squad in the back ready to black ok?!!

(ok)

And you don’t want that

Nah you don’t want that



[hook: marcy]

We got that hot shit

Please don’t forget it

If its beef then its beef

Don’t forget it

I hear my name in the street

Youll regret it

U hear that

Duck, duck, down, duck down, duck down



[verse 1: raptile]

I shot ya, its hells sign from my alpine,

Mozez baby, delve into my 12 lines

Shits too hot, labels never shelf my

Product, bitch, don’t even start that shit

Catch me in da back of the van, hands on my psp

Black hoody on, rockin “need for speed”

I kill stages, breakin songs

In countries, u wont even see on vacations, dog,

Think bout it, he got cash for beatz and features,

E must have nuff, for the streets to get u beat up

(what?) fake 2pacs, keep ur mouth closed, cause

If u post hard its just one phone call…



[hook: marcy]

We got that hot shit

Please don’t forget it

If its beef then its beef

Don’t forget it

I hear my name in the street

Youll regret it

U hear that

Duck, duck, down, duck down, duck down



[verse 2: mercury]

I spit like its eather rhyme or die

But if its die for respect put me in the line to fry

Minus why, my team, you can find us high

Face down with a fifth that can blind your eye

Im sick, visit my pen in I.C.U. with ink in the I.V.

To the death its C and C

Im at the bar on my tenth shot

Head dropped, eyes low of the hydro

Spit this watch you die slow

Airforce out the tahoe

Slide in, work ya girls gut like tai-bo

Its merc, respect the name, who to blame?

(don’t blame us), cause your LP went stainless

Its bunji, fear the ship date

My team make classic hits

We mastered this yeah!



[hook: marcy]

We got that hot shit

Please don’t forget it

If its beef then its beef

Don’t forget it

I hear my name in the street

Youll regret it

U hear that

Duck, duck, down, duck down, duck down



[outro:]

...cause we fight back, yall know how it goes, right?!

Ghost writers, lamonte ball, Justin, what up baby!

That’s how we do it… mozez jeeeahh! Monstablokaz!!

@ Raptile

Текст песни:

Grown man music mothafucker,

No little kids shit



Monstablokaz,

Shit is crazy right,

Mozez baby,

Let′s go



Chorus

You know just how we do it,

Monstablokaz fucking music,

Getting money while we make this music,

Taking money while you out there losing,

You know just how we do it,

In the fresh new whips I′m cruisin,

100 deep in the club we movin,

No love in this game,

So get outta my face



Verse 1

(The Game)

Gangsta,

Yeah I move like that,

SixTre Impalla,

fuck a mayback,

Bottom line,

Yeah the gold D′s spinning,

Hollow points in the middle,

Console if im in it,

is compton bitch,

Who goin stop a,

Nigga with an attitude,

When i blow that four fifth,

I′m used to this shit,

If I say it,

I mean it,

And I empty out clips,

Like I do my old english

Fuck the police,

Like Dre said,

If I had money on a nigga head,

Then they dead,

Streets is talkin,

He ain′t always been a gangsta,

Soon as my brother died,

It was me and a stainless



Chorus



Verse 3

(Raptile)

MC′s come and go,

Like the G on my sidekick,

Everybody tryin get beats like I did,

Its grown man music,

Read from my lips,

Yall rapers sound like,

Desperate housewives,

They all think they got the game on lock,

Cause they made a few G′s,

And got a chain on top,

If you ain′t on my level,

I won′t fight you, nah,

I′ll just treat you like taxes,

and Write you off,

If you buzzing,

I might write a song,

Or just throw one line,

And whipe you dogs,

If you stackin plaques,

And you callin me out,

Trust me bitch,

We bring the war to your house,

And that′s just the way it is,

Son your crew run run run run,

(your crew run run)

I just copped a property,

On top ten ave,

And I will keep it locked,

Till the day that I pass



Chorus



Verse 4

(Beloved)

look haters,

I ain′t forget you punks,

You can hop in the mayback,

You can fit in the trunk,

Brooklynn′s back

Chill dog,

Hov did that,

The name′s Beloved, nigga,

Ain′t no hoes in that,

Been a G since ′78,

throw me back,

No matter how fammished I was,

i never ate with a rat,

Okay okay okay,

That ill get you bent,

How you eatin baby food for weeks like *******,

Niggas is pompous,

thats why the fans is gone,

How you gonna brag,

When your biggest hit was a barney song,

Man,he′s hot,he′s warm,

I belong to the top,

Ya niggas scared,

You should get a dog and call it POP



Chorus



So get outta my face

@ Raptile

Текст песни:

[Intro:]

(haha) u know u beautiful, right?!

baby, girl!!! listen...



[Hook x2: Keon Bryce]

my princess, my wife, my queen

yeah, i′d like to see

u spend ur life wit me

cause u r my girl...



[Verse 1: raptile]

my princess, my wife, my queen

my daily struggle, my life, my peace

never thought somebody takes over my heart like u did

i trust u like true hiphop music

first, we only had one small room

fucked up furniture, still, so perfect, cause

the way u made the worst things look nice

made me feel home, made it look right (right?)

she the one who bought my first speakers

them big JBL′s, shit was crazy, well

that′s how it all started

from nuthin′ to own homezone, studio, appartement

we been thru shit, they can′t relate to

same dreams, hiphop mainstream breakthru

i′d rather be wit u, broke as fuck

than rich and famos, but lonely at the top...



[Hook x2: Keon Bryce]

my princess, my wife, my queen

yeah, i′d like to see

u spend ur life wit me

cause u r my girl...



[Verse 2: raptile]

trust me, u can count on me

whenever u in trouble, i′ll be around and free

mind, body and soul, from anything, that hurts u

i luv ur eyes, smile, fragrance of ur perfume

rest ya head on my chest every evening

believe him, ur man′s around when u need him

she was right there when i had no cash

right next to me when my grandma passed

next to me, way b4 i sold records

u da luv of my life, i don′t need charts n mics

i need u, our shit is solid

i′ll forever keep ur beautiful picture in my wallet, baby...



[Hook x2: Keon Bryce]

my princess, my wife, my queen

yeah, i′d like to see

u spend ur life wit me

cause u r my girl...



[Outro:]

look, girl!! i luv u baby! i let the whole world know, (U R MY GIRL)!

jeeeahh! i wanna thank u!! every minute, every second, (U R MY GIRL)!

(hehe) i can′t sing, right?! i don′t care... uuuhhhh!!

@ Raptile