Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sagittarius Rapp, artist - Edan.
Date of issue: 16.07.2007
Song language: English
Sagittarius Rapp |
Sex is the reason that we all exist |
See the stars made love in primordial mist |
Way before the abyss, generated Genesis |
The endless kiss, when the Gods put they lips on the galaxy |
Stimulating universal energy |
Magically, sexually, life was spread rapidly |
Vasectomy to decimate the legacy is futile |
Whenever I write, I give life to a new child |
The music sound nubile |
I’m fit to have sex with rap, and probably procreate a new style |
Spermatazoa devoted to searching the biological ocean for controllin the ovum |
Further than Omega, flow goes extra |
Milelage, cause everything is sex & violence |
Jet for seclusion and refuge in choosin |
The best loops avoided |
Lex Coupes and toys and |
Techs and tools that infect the school systems |
Paint new rhythms like Picasso usin Cubism |
New prisms for your eyesight to explore |
My life’s what Adam & Eve, had the sex for |
Connect your rhymes with minds like an amoeba |
We could either follow the leader or follow procedures |
Either eat it before you secrete a seed in between her |
Or leave her screamin fiendin beneath ya to please her deeper |
So many ways to sex it, with amazing methods |
I never paid to get it, I was made to wreck it |
I ain’t afraid to bless it, cause I slay protected |
On stage I’m nekkid, the way I was created (Check it!) |
At a show capacity was two hundred forty |
Did it to the crowd it was a new sorta orgy |
Them other brothers before me approached it kind of corny |
So I when I grabbed a shorty yo she wasn’t even all for me |
That made me more horny, I like a challenge so |
Started to alter the definition of a talent show |
I knocked it off like a gallant pro |
Hit it and switched positions |
Lovin this mic, got a rich tradition |
Yeah the baddest of the best was affectionate |
Romance and bodily kisses before sexin it |
Slow dance and pay for the meal, just like a gentleman |
Treat her like a lady, hold the door before you let her in |
Mental medicine, pencillin for whatever villian infected the mic |
With metaphysics with syphillus in it |
Cynical critics script it as if I ain’t fuckin it right |
But all they do is masturbate, they never was touchin the mic |
Bust it and slide man, that ain’t my style |
Get permission before stickin and stay a while |
When you hit it it was rape, plus you spit in her face |
Talkin shit in the place like youse addicted to base |
With upliftment, patience is passe to rapmade |
Sing like an usspay that stinks like an ashtray |
On this microphone better watch what that ass say |
So everybody don’t catch AIDS, in the last days |
Be careful with this shit! |