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Turn that shit off man, what's wrong you man?
You we got a party man, get the other record
(Here we go)
(Let it go)
Just one more time, from N Stonz'

the M I K E, ohh, to the D
I'm exquisite and V.I.P.
Tryin' to spread some love like on a tree
Stayin' to this vision in the Y2G

Two G's got 'em scratchin' it like the
And Ad Rock got it like a crooked cop
Now, it's Ad Rock, y'all me
The guy ya bit ya from off the TV

I Mmmma-Zah-Ayy's all day
My essays are felt
We like four on the mic
Aligned arrays retired all in the
Game, too blam for lames
(Baby, baby)

When I was nine, I played with
Got rhymes ga-lot, got ga-limes
I got a like rhymes leavin' ya stung
I got my own crew called the tongue

Yo take a few of these and call me in the mornin'
(Okay)
it on the crusty eye, bagel with some butterflies
Spit gritty like we in MCA's box
bull and my ox don't fit the mix

(Disc jock)
It be some classic kid
(Disc jock)
Got the cats blowin' their lid
(Disc jock)
You get plush off the

And buy or more we got em by the stack
(Disc jock)
Got us walkin' all the world
For all the fly fellas and all the fly
(Disc jock)
You can't get enough when we this

on Squat, come on Squat
Come on Squat, come on
on Squat, come on Squat
Come on Squat, on Squat

Now we'd like to introduce to you, Ad

Ad in the house you don't stop
the B E A S T I E B O Y S with the most finesse
Don't to be crude, don't mean to be crass
But listen you can kiss my ass
(What?)
You my word, now Dove you play the preacher
Get on the mic if you all the creatures

yeah, I got these fishes swimmin' 'round my baracuda
Back in '82 I used to a street scooter
Called 'em cuter than pigtails, you keep 'em level
And smack you with a and break your lifestyle
(Oww)

on the mic since my days of a child
Got a 'License Too Ill' to flash to
The only beast I huddles with the Beastie
Bringin' like P.E. to your TV

Aiyyo, beat's barefoot and knock-kneed
to the rhyme
And every line made scratch
Attached like to shell-toes
Thin that hold the herb
Mike the word?
(Word)

It's the ooh-la-la, ooh-ooh-la-la
Rhymin' over old breaks the Mardis Gras
people cross and bump they go, ooh, and they, ahh
And Mike D and Ad Rock down the De La

(Disc jock)
Get the dancin for real
(Disc jock')
holdin' mass appeal
(Jock)

(Disc jock)
You can't get enough
So here's another for you to feel
Put ya in it

on Squat, come on Squat
Come on Squat, come on
Come on Squat, come on
on Squat, come on Squat

I'm feelin' good, good but also confused
stuff from hip-hop that's bein' misused
It's desirin', acquirin', tryin' to be like
If it means backstabbin' and also

Now, the people in the front, you do the bump,
The people in the back, they're not the whack,
The people in the middle, on and wiggle, wiggle
And the on the side, we can all take a ride

In my VW I done an ep' or two
The rear in my hatchback y'all I scratched that
Here to haystack, it rosy in the Rolls
Skiddin' out to place my vote at the polls for Ad

Well, I'm the the toe tapper, yes the clapper
From the school like the educated rapper
I'm known as an MC
You I lose sleep if you sleep on me?

the rock solid, pilot, here to fly
(Rock)
Reachin' too far for the eye
(Eye)
Miraculous beats over breaks in these
and all the types
(All the globe)

Who thinks our joints is aight, a swab for ya ear
(To out ya lobe)
And to a few views
two crews spittin' for the art of it
We ain't takin' over but damn takin' part of it

Started it ever since we meat
You Sloppy went and took a bit of the corn dog
there, I'ma play there
('Cuz pay there)
In the big old Claus bag got discs and now we out

Signin' off, signin' off, our is done
So on party people
Have, have, fun
(Have, have)

(Let it go)
Just one more time, 'Stix N Stonz'