Lyrics:
my child would become a Beastie Boy
Please don't be an accountant
The common problem is that
We are not someone else
Like washing your DICKIES
Certified quality
Ah dat di gyal dem need and ah cry for every day without apology
Buck dem di right way, dat ah my policy (ya man, right way)
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
pool fights, you know mine better than yours right?
No need for no mansion fights cause i got my own island
Fuck the bitch she doin' right
Bad boy
is on bloopers
Beastie Boys in the place up in the space
So renovate or evacuate
You better think twice before you start flossing
I been in your
run away from my guiding light
Stand and fight stand and fight
Like Tarzan for his Jane protects her paradise
I can tell by the sparkle in your eyes
and they controlled by the fuckin' money
But, I come from nothin', and for that right reason
I don't give a fuck 'bout goin' back to nothin'
And, it heart
tapes is wrong,
musicians need that income to survive.
Beastie Boys:
Hey, Bender gonna make some noise!
With your hard drive scratched by the Beastie
sickness
I gave a girl herpes in exchange for syphilis
Put my LP on your Christmas wish list
You want to get high, here bitch just sniff this
Cum
Reach right over and rub your leg
I let my hand slide between your miniskirt
Slip my finger in your panties, straight go to work
What time is it, don't
fool, nigga
Every clip we got extended, yellow Perkies look like minions
Put Church's Chicken on you niggas, scrape them boys for half a biscuit
You
we be getting down with the first degree
Yeah, oh
Work's out, it's on, we be getting loose 'til the crack of dawn
Ey
Like Beastie Boys, fighting for
busy
Like those dizzy Lizys, who used to dance for you, you're through
I can't put it more blunt, your vocab is restricted
You're addicted,
spare us please
This beastie boy’s NOT licensed to ill
But for now I’ve just got to chill
Stay alive indoors for one day more and
Keep it chill in
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
of the field was this little boy, right?
I couldn't believe my eyes, it was midnight
Long black braid with his legs crossed, starin' at the stars with his
Certified quality
Ah dat di gyal dem need and ah cry for every day without apology
Buck dem di right way, dat ah my policy (ya man, right way)
and morphine
A fein for good vibrations
Beach and beastie boy
My niche is of another world
Not another word
Keep your eyes open, my words well spoken
While in
(Don't give up the fight) Morals, principles, it's simple, son
(Get up, stand up) No apology, equality
(Stand up for your rights) Youth is future, lets
Hey what you know
Outside of the beastie boys show
Saw that kid that tried to get with me
He said by the way where ya been
Are you still wit that
a goon
Son, we've always got room for a goon"
There were Swedes to the left of him
Russians to the right
A Czech at the blue line looking for a fight
Slide, right inside your DM, & kick it
Whip it, like Pooty Tang, got that boogie da bang bang
Holla when you're craving that soul train
I'm your cce Boon
around
All the times I call your phone
Nah you don't pick up
Girl I got designer,
Fly you to China
Buy you what you wanna,
Take you to the moon right back
should sign with Tech N9ne
You design erect lines, who am I to just lie?
Every single night I play your music right at bedtime
And usually I'm not into
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