Beastie Boys lyrics
Beastie Boys lyrics
"Hold It Now-Hit It Lyrics"
Max-He Was Here Again Lyrics
Sittin' in his strange room After midnight, under the moon Thinkin' ' bout fuckin', lookin' through the glass We're listening to Max, he keeps tellin' all nite. He never lies, old muthafucker I don't exaggerate, he's a bloody drunkard, But at th
Sittin' in his strange room After midnight, under the moon Thinkin' ' bout fuckin', lookin' through the glass We're listening to Max, he keeps tellin' all nite. He never lies, old muthafucker I don't exaggerate, he's a bloody drunkard, But at th
Now I chill real ill when I start to chill
When I fill my pocket witha knot of dollar bills
Sipping pints of ale out the window sill
When I get my fill I'm chilly chill
Now I just got home because I'm out on bail
What's the time? - it's time to buy ale
Peter eater - parking meter all of the time
If I run out of ale - it's Thunderbird wine
Miller drinking - chicken eating - dress so fly
I got friends in high places that are keeping me high
Down with Mike D. and it ain't no hassle
Got the ladies of the eighties from here to White Castle
(chorus) Hold it
Unclean Lyrics
I got solution I got the grip I got to change I got the sickness Lusting faces green and red The cash is burning holes in my head This is the murder train This is the murder train Powered on these lives that feed Lives falling unclean Rats in parad
now - hit it!I got solution I got the grip I got to change I got the sickness Lusting faces green and red The cash is burning holes in my head This is the murder train This is the murder train Powered on these lives that feed Lives falling unclean Rats in parad
M.C. - Adam Yauch in the place to be
And all the girls are on me cause I'm down with Mike D.
I'm down with Mike D. and it ain't no baloney
For real, not phony - "O.E." and Rice-a-Roni
I come out at night 'cause I sleep all day
And I'm the King Adrock and he's M.C.A.
Well I'm cruising, I'm bruising - I'm never ever losing
I'm in my car - I'm going far and dust is what I'm using
Around the way is where I'm from
And I'm from Manhattan and I'm not a bum
Because you're pud-slapping, ball-flapping - got that juice
My name's Mike D. and I can do that Jerr
To Know Her Is To Love Her(spector) Lyrics
To know know know her Is to love love love her. Just to see her smile Makes my life worthwhile. Yes just to know know know her Is to love love love her And i do, and i do, and i do. And i do, and i do, and i do. I'll be good to her I'll make love to
LewisTo know know know her Is to love love love her. Just to see her smile Makes my life worthwhile. Yes just to know know know her Is to love love love her And i do, and i do, and i do. And i do, and i do, and i do. I'll be good to her I'll make love to
(repeat chorus)
Hip-hop, body rockin' - doing the do
Beer drinking, breath stinking, sniffing glue
Belly flipping, always illing, busting caps
My name's Mike D. and I write my own snaps
I'm a peep-show seeking on the forty-deuce
I'm a killer at large and I'm on the loose
Pistol packing, Monkey drinking, no money bum
I come from Brooklyn 'cause that's where I'm from
Cheap-skate, perpetrating - money hungry jerk
Everyday I drink a "O.E." and I don't go to work
You drippy nose knuckle-head - you're wet behind the ears
You like men - and we lik
Blues in the Night Lyrics
My mama done tol me, when I was in knee-pants My mama done tol me, " son a womanll sweet talk" And Give ya the big eye, but when the sweet talkins done A womans a two-face, a worrisome thing wholl Leave ya to sing the blues in the nigh
e beer.My mama done tol me, when I was in knee-pants My mama done tol me, " son a womanll sweet talk" And Give ya the big eye, but when the sweet talkins done A womans a two-face, a worrisome thing wholl Leave ya to sing the blues in the nigh
(repeat chorus)
King of the Ave. with the Def female
You're rhyming and stealin' with the freshest ale
Cooling at the crib watching my TV
Ed Norton - Ted Knight - and Mr. Ed
Pump it up homeboy - just don't stop
Chef Boy-ar-dee cooling on the pot
I take no slack cause I got the knack
And I'm never dusting out cause I torch that crack
The King Adrock - that is my name
And you're drinking Moet - we got the champagne
A quarter dropping - going shopping buying wigs
Surgeon general cut professor - D.J. Thigs
(repeat chorus)