oh what’ch’youwhat are you sayin
mca
all you trekkies and tv addicts
don’t mean to diss don’t mean to bring static
all you klingons in the fucking house
grab your backstreet friend and get loud
blowin’ doors off hinges
i’ll grab you with the pinchers
and no i didn’t retire
i’ll snatch you up with a needle nose pliers
mike d
like mutual of omaha
got the ill boat you’ve never seen before
glidin’ in the glades
and like lorne greene you know i get paid
like caprese and with the basil
not goofy like darren or hazel
i’m a motherfuckin’ nick at night
with classics rerunning that you know all right
ad rock
now remain calm no alarm
’cause my farm ain’t fat
so what’s up with that
i’ve got friends and family that i respect
when i think i’m too good they put me in check
so believe when i say i’m no better than you
except when i rap so i guess it ain’t true
like that y’all and you just don’t stop
guaranteed to make your body rock
checkchcheckcheckcheckchcheck it out
whatwhawhatwhatwhat’s it all about
workwaworkworkworkwawork it out
let’s turn this muthafucking party out
4 mike d
i said doc what’s the condition
i’m a man that’s on a mission
he said son you’d better listen
stuck in your ass is an electrician
like a scientist
mmm when i’m applying this
method of controlling my mind
like einstein and the rapping duke combined
5 ad rock
now hey baby bubba now what’s the deal
i didn’t know you go for that mass appeal
some call it salugi some hot potato
i stole your mic but you won’t see it later
’cause i work magic like a magician
i add up the mathematician
i’m a bank cashier engineer
i wear cotton and i don’t wear sheer
6 mca
shazam and abracadabra
in the whip i’m gonna cruise past ya
yo money don’t chump yourself
put that shit back on the shelf
light rays blazing you’re out of phase and my crew’s amazing
we’re working on the record yo so just stay patient
checkchcheckcheckcheckchcheck it out
whatwhawhatwhatwhat’s it all about
workwaworkworkworkwawork it out
let’s turn this motherfucking party out
checkchcheckcheckcheckchcheck it out
checkchcheckcheckcheckchcheck it out
checkchcheckcheckcheckchcheck it out
checkchcheckcheckcheckchcheck it out
7 ad rock
now i go by the name of the king adrock
i don’t wear a cup nor a jock
i bring the shit that’s beyond bizarre
like miss piggy who moi
i am the one with the clientele
you say adrock you rock so well
i’ve got class like pink champale
mca grab the mic before the mic goes stale
8 mca
don’t test me they can’t arrest me
i’ll fake right crossover and shoot lefty
you look upset yo calm down
you look like cable guy dunked off of your crown
i flow like smoke out a chimney
you never been me
you wanna rap but what you’re making ain’t hiphop b
9 mike d
get your clothes right out the dryer
put armor all up on your tire
sport that fresssssh attire
tonight we goin’ out set the town on fire
set the town ablaze
gonna stun and amaze
ready to throw a craze
make your granny shake her head and say those were the days
now checkchcheckcheckcheckchcheck it out
whatwhawhatwhatwhat’s it all about
workwaworkworkworkwawork it out
let’s turn this motherfucking party out
Artist: Beastie Boys
Year: 2004
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 320