Tekst :

Move chic time to crush. cobra kai cobra clutch. get on the floor and bounce baby b b b bounce baby. death touch hit the bottom hit the g spot i got em . oh snap bring it back. hit em with a soul clap. oh act a fool. i m goin back to school. i m cool just like mr. t. i never miss the beat. move quick at a fast rate i can see your your gas face. two step with a faster break so i can see your ass...

shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake,
shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake,

i can see your ass...

shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake,
shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake,

i can see your ass shake

robotic technotronic, robotic technotronic
robotic technotronic, robotic technotronic
robotic technotronic, robotic technotronic
robotic technotronic, robotic technotronic

fellas put your hoods over your head. ladies show more...
fellas put your hoods over your head. ladies show more leg. just bite that straw and do what you do when the lights go off. we re hyper crush and nobody does it like we does.

boom! hyper crush has got that shit we never quit. ok lets cut the bullshit. i drink, i take a full sip. mach 10, the speed of sound. shake it baby freak the ground. gonna make that soda flat. i m in the back like oh snap! what the fuck did he say? walk back and punch the dj. uh, i m mad at you. whats up with the attitude. gettin busy droppin rhymes. i m tipsy all the time. ok just grab your face. you gotta let that ass...

shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake,
shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake,

i can see your ass...

shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake,
shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake,

i can see your ass shake

robotic technotronic, robotic technotronic
robotic technotronic, robotic technotronic
robotic technotronic, robotic technotronic
robotic technotronic, robotic technotronic

fellas put your hoods over your head. ladies show more...
fellas put your hoods over your head. ladies show more leg. just bite that straw and do what you do when the lights go off. we re hyper crush and nobody does it like we does

(Things Have Changed)

Things are shaping up to be pretty odd
Little deaths in musical beds
So it seems I m someone I ve never met

You will only hear these elegant crimes
Fall on your ears from criminal dimes
They spill unfound from a pretty mouth

And everybody gets there, everybody gets their
And everybody gets their...

With sense of irony - everyone
You see is chasing their illusion
Take a dive or sink or swim
But in the end
You re in the same pollution
In your world escape is swift
The nonsense list
Is all you need to...

Choćbyście nie wiem co ciągle nam mówili
To my w to nie wierzymy
Do końca nie wierzymy

W skrytości ducha uparcie tak myślimy
Że nas już nic nie zdziwi
A jednak ciągle dziwi

Bo, bo, bo
Choć słowa mogą mamić
to i tak najważniejsze są czyny
Nie, nie jesteście prawi
Ni prawi, ni sprawiedliwi

I choćby nie wiem jak...

She cuts you like razor
You know the devil s got his way again
And if you ever taste her
You will never be the same again

I need to wake up by her side
Just once before I die

The purest delight, baby
Is when your body s close to me
The purest delight, baby
You re everything...

[Intro: Method Man]
Uh.. that s right, oh yeah
Back with some nasty shit, right there
Nasty, nasty, girl, nasty girl, baby come on
Think you a nasty girl, yea

[Method Man]
Pretty young thing like to bone
And she hate to...