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Beat It with Your Fist [Live]

Frank Zappa

Return of the Son of Shut Up 'n Play Yer Guitar

1981

[includes part of the leather conversation]

[Guitar solo from The Torture Never Stops
The Palladium, NYC
October 30, 1980
Engineer: George Douglas

[Ha ha ha yeaahhh!!!
MC LUCHO REPRESENT
Yoo yoo
is NYC ni**a
Yooo yoo ... represent 
MC LUCHO
Yoo yoo yooo prraaaa
Is NYC]

Manolo camina solo aquí

NYC what i represent
Hands to the sky
Aviator confident
Yeah we hot tell the president, president
(HOOK)
Yeah we got that JUICE like Pac,
Yeah we got

Home Alone, Trap'n. Hard in, NYC
Started with, Ah dollar. & ah, Dream
I'm ah push it, To the limit. Straight, Speed
This that, Trini trap. Music,

a duck
Well well, that is not quite funny

The fat man from NYC
Sells guns for you and for me
The fattest cowboy around
In self-defense shoots you down

(Aye)
Aye, Where I'm finna be or finna stay
Up in NYC or in LA
Countin' up goin' up yeah we true
Ooh we boutta blow in 5, 4, 3, 2
(Aye) and one (Aye)
Say

I'll wrap myself in fabric made of interstate 70
And hopefully by morning I'll be in NYC
I'll waltz into lake placid
Calling out your name
How I long

That smoke is gold
That smoke is gold
Everyday NYC
That smoke is gold
That smoke is gold
Upper east side
I wanna look inside of the sale of your heart
I

Das Hier ist nicht LA
Das Hier ist kein Paris
Trag Schwarz in meiner Stadt
Sind nicht in NYC
Trage meine Hoodies tief
Fahre langsam durch die Nacht

Pull up on that boy
Real shit no decoy
Choppa big, on roids
Flashed like polaroid
OCB
Fuck with me
Hold it down 6,4 to NYC
Pull up on that boy
Real

NYC P.D. You can see them on the streets
All over New York City kick the punx all around

Police Brutality - For you and me
Police Brutality -

pants just like they from NYC
All black like the whip
Who's gonna be drivin' it's me

Starin' at the moon
Right in it's eyes
I feel like Pluto
Thrown away

need it, but you know you gotta have it boy
The music is freein'
(Out on the weekend, Out on the weekend, weekend)

This is for the girls comin' from NYC

from NYC
I'm feelin' you like yous family
And everybody down from LA to DC
Rockin' to the same old CDs
This is for the kids in the clubs and the street

and I got it in woodgrain
Moncler hood 'cause it could rain
Go make the runner go Usain
We goin' NYC, Eliantte
Buss down, it's a new plate

Aight,

Seated at blue note NYC
Right in the middle of Greenwich
Seated right in front of the scene
The kind of moment that sticks in your memory
The waiter

a couple thousand great to be alive
You know where to find me out in NYC chilling with the papi's whipping Maserati's 
Looking for a dime piece wilding

lost if this shits hurting you
I'm not for everyone, and I like it
Ahh you should’ve known
All this space in NYC, it’s enough to get over you
I just rock

already know how it was
You already know how it was
(Go Back) To LA or the Bay
(Go Back) to the places that you stayed
(Go Back) and Im from NYC
(Go Back)

in me
From your Bentley limousine

(Living G, L, A, M)
World of fantasy
When you took a chance on me
Flew me out to N.Y.C
Now we stuntin'

and get L-I-T
She wanna fuck with a man like me
Wanna travel around the world, see the seven seas
Go retire on a beach or in NYC
I'ma count my money in

Home Alone Trap'n Hard in NYC
Started with a dollar & a Dream
I'm a push it To the limit Straight Speed
This that Trini trap Music On the scene
Know

Bitch, I'm running back, hit you with a knee slap
Coughing off a fuckin joint, I might need a CPAP
Bought an NYC hat, lookin' like I'm jschlatt
This

Real niggas recognize the real niggas
Ain't fallen victim to the system that they built for us
I'm a young king
Thriving in the NYC
Queens native