Handz Up (feat. da Lioness Cronite)
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Handz Up (feat. da Lioness Cronite)
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Yes
My people I see you
Hands up like we do
Rock on, drop bombs
My people I see you
Hands up like we do
Rock on, drop bombs
[Raptile]
They say it's
Fir, e fire, fire, fire
I ain't losin my calm
I'm used to the drama
I'm a God damn top ten artist
Suicide bomber
You don't want no drama baby
Let me Jay-Z the track
Dumb down and double the euros
Who wants trouble with Europe's Golden Child
Fucker it's going down
You slept on me to
I guess you woke up now
Baby, face it, Monstablokaz
Got this crazy nation
High like aviation
But when I speak I'm honest
Keep my promise
Take the lead and put my people on it
My people I see you
Hands up like we do
Rock on, drop bombs
My people I see you
Hands up like we do
Rock on, drop bombs
[Da Lioness]
Put ya hands where my eyes can see
So I can feel you're love
Raptilish beats
Everybody seen how we monsta-trackin
Front to back
It's constant clappin
Yeah
It's how we rippin the tough crowd
We gettin enough power
To flippin the fuck out (oh shit)
It's the Monstatee (no shit)
Rap, Cron and Monsta Queen
Style is grimy
But I make it sweet
Step out the sleeze
If you can't take the heat
If I'm big boned
Or one of the skinny folks
You'd still like to fuck me
Like I was Jenny Lo
My people I see you
Hands up like we do
Rock on, drop bombs
My people I see you
Hands up like we do
Rock on, drop bombs
[Cronite]
Holy Christ
The boys past nice
It's only right
Cronite gets a slice
I'm hot like I just stepped outta sauna
My hungers untameable like Willie Prada
There's nada
You can tell me about the struggle
And once I bubble
The whole world's in trouble
Salute the vet
Europe's best kept
The Depth-Injector's back to ressurect rap
Fuck the wack
Who got fat offa trash
You want respect?
Kiss my Croation ass!
It's the wrath of an outkast
So fresh so clean
Sick, sicker, sickest kept in quarrantine
My people I see you
Hands up like we do
Rock on, drop bombs
My people I see you
Hands up like we do
Rock on, drop bombs
So easy
Ghost writers
Monstablokaz
It's crazy
Cronite
Lioness
Polique
Rapzilla, killa, killa, killa
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