Beastie Boys

Beastie Boys - B Boys Makin With The Freak Freak 2 lyrics

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Sending This Out To K-Rob And Rahmalzee
 Let Me Introduce Myself On This Cut
 I'm Ad Rock, I'm Lit Like A Motherfuck
 Well, I'm Brewing Up Rhymes Like I Was Using A Still
 I've Got An Old School Flow Like Mike McGill
 'Cause Yauch's On The Upright, The Shit Just Ain't Funny
 Got Fat Bass Lines Like Russel Simmons Steals Money
 Got Clientele, You Know I Rock Well
 And Then You're On My Dick Because I'm D.F.L.
 Yeah, Mike 'Cause Playing The Bass Is My Favorite Shit
 I Might Be A Hack On The Stand Up But I'm Working At It
 I Get My Hair Cut Correct Like Anthony Mason
 Then I Ride The I.R.T. Right Up To Penn Station
 Penn Station Up On 8th Ave.
 Listen All Y'all You get The Ball Bath
 He's Got The Savior Faire Because He's Debonair
 Mike D With The Vinyl With The Grooves So Rare
 And The Rhymes That We're Are Doo Doo

 Been Makin' With The Freak Freak, So Unique
 Been Learning From The Elders Now It's Time To Speak
 Oh That Shit Sounds Nice
 Mike D Come On And Get It On Y'all
 Talking Shit About A Mile A Minute
 Put The Wax On The Table And Let The D.J. Spin It
 Excuse Me Motherfuckers, Can I Beg Your Pardon
 I'm Gonna See The Knicks At Madison Square Garden
 And Like The Knicks I Got Game Like I Worked At Hasbro
 On The Mic I Bug, Like I Was Prince Jazzbo
 The Rhymes Are Stupid To Make You Go Coo-Coo
 You Can't Sleep 'Cause You're Little Cindy Loo Hoo
 Down With The Hurra Since The Raising Hell Tour
 Just Listen To His Cuts There's No Reason To Tell More
 Cyndy What I Didn't Catch The Last One
 That Shit Sounded Kinda Nice, But Bust A Fast One
 Well I'm Not Known For My Speed Raps
 So Grab The Microphone And Cut Out The Claps
 Ah Yea, I Like That Shit Is Kind Of Rough
 I'll Grab The Microphone And Fuck It Up

 I Might Seem Out There, A Little Deranged
 I've Got To Cool Off, Catch Me On The Driving Range
 Well I'm The Ladies' Choise Like I Was J.J. Evans
 Legalize The Weed And I'll Say Thank Heavens
 I'm Talking P.G.A. Pro Tour 2
 I'm Doctor Beppers In My T.V., In My Golfing Shoes
 Pass Me An Iron And I'll Bust A Chip Shot
 Then You Throw Me Off The Green Because I'm Strictly Hip-Hop
 I'll Grab The Tee, I'll Tee Off
 I'll Grab The Golf Clubs And I'm Off, I'm Audi- So Check Me
 I've Got The Timbos On My Toes When I'm Not On The Green
 I've Got The Costom Made Boots With The Spikey Things
 I'm Working On My Driving 'Cause I'm Going Pro
 I've Got The Funky Fly Golf Gear From Head To Toe
 Yea, The B-Boys Makin' With The Freak Freak
 Mario's Nagging Nonni's About The Pesto Pizza
 And Then He's On A Mission And He's Checking For Peacha
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