Music Monks (The Seeedy Monks) Songtext
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Music Monks (The Seeedy Monks) Songtext
-Back in the place once again
-Ladys check their ass once again
-Who′s this? That's the music monks once again
-System of the temple
Go Seeedy Monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with Tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
You better run or sing again
Go Seeedy Monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with Tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
You better run or sing again
Wir reiten weiter denn Monks sehn sich um und könn das Leid erkenn,
Babylon brauch′ Sound, der Sound wäre tighter,
Wenn wir weiterhin trocken abrocken und locker weiterrenn,
Während sich Gelehrte am Hype verbrenn, denn oh god, holy
Bum Bum, der Orden wär soweit, step inna the Dancehall,
Boogie through the night, Typen tanzen tight mit Chicks im
Heißen Kleid, und wieder bringt Berlin die Lieder dann, wenn ihr
Bereit seid,
Seeedy Monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with Tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
You better run or sing again
Go seeedy monks
Ride again,
Wiggle with Tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
Yo! come and sing again
When mi lie awake and role inna mi bed, music a come and cool down mi head, calm down mi threat, take mi fear and mi dread, but if mi have no power to move she go vex a little
Hitting me, Beating me,
When mi low and mi no wanna
Kicking me, fitting me,
Cause only you can give mi stamina,
Pushing me, whipping me,
When mi stuck and mi just wanna run
Musik you're the one and mi know no need to worry
Seeedy Monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
You better run or sing again
Seeedy monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with tongue,
Girls 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 bass navigates this star strums guitar, these drummers beat
The summer, this scratch wins our match, this mix wins the chicks, these keys play to please these horns blow storms from dusk til dawn,
Sound of the recorded days, sound of a night we face, That's what we wanna place soundmonks pray, street is a monastry, we will never be done, we go one we set it free, you know where we come from
Seeedy monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
Yo! come and sing again
Ride again
Whine again
Hype again
Wenn mal wieder Stress is, legt diese Scheibe auf und dann vergesst es, Ladies dancen dirty sogar gangster shaken asses, weil′s fett is, viele Freaks fragen nach der Genesis, der Freshness die fresher als der ranzige Rest is...!
-Ladys check their ass once again
-Who′s this? That's the music monks once again
-System of the temple
Go Seeedy Monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with Tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
You better run or sing again
Go Seeedy Monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with Tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
You better run or sing again
Wir reiten weiter denn Monks sehn sich um und könn das Leid erkenn,
Babylon brauch′ Sound, der Sound wäre tighter,
Wenn wir weiterhin trocken abrocken und locker weiterrenn,
Während sich Gelehrte am Hype verbrenn, denn oh god, holy
Bum Bum, der Orden wär soweit, step inna the Dancehall,
Boogie through the night, Typen tanzen tight mit Chicks im
Heißen Kleid, und wieder bringt Berlin die Lieder dann, wenn ihr
Bereit seid,
Seeedy Monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with Tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
You better run or sing again
Go seeedy monks
Ride again,
Wiggle with Tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
Yo! come and sing again
When mi lie awake and role inna mi bed, music a come and cool down mi head, calm down mi threat, take mi fear and mi dread, but if mi have no power to move she go vex a little
Hitting me, Beating me,
When mi low and mi no wanna
Kicking me, fitting me,
Cause only you can give mi stamina,
Pushing me, whipping me,
When mi stuck and mi just wanna run
Musik you're the one and mi know no need to worry
Seeedy Monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
You better run or sing again
Seeedy monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with tongue,
Girls 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 bass navigates this star strums guitar, these drummers beat
The summer, this scratch wins our match, this mix wins the chicks, these keys play to please these horns blow storms from dusk til dawn,
Sound of the recorded days, sound of a night we face, That's what we wanna place soundmonks pray, street is a monastry, we will never be done, we go one we set it free, you know where we come from
Seeedy monks,
Ride again,
Wiggle with tongue,
Girls whine again
Everybody go hype again
Yo! come and sing again
Ride again
Whine again
Hype again
Wenn mal wieder Stress is, legt diese Scheibe auf und dann vergesst es, Ladies dancen dirty sogar gangster shaken asses, weil′s fett is, 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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com