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

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

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

I score all day
My essays are felt
We four planets on the mic
Aligned arrays retired all in the
Game, too for these lames
(Baby, baby)

When I was nine, I played slime
Got rhymes ga-lot, got rhymes
I got a million like rhymes leavin' ya
I got my own called the nasal tongue

Yo take a few of these and call me in the mornin'
(Okay)
Keep it on the crusty eye, bagel with 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 calm blowin' their lid
(Disc jock)
You get plush off the

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

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

Now like to introduce to you, Ad Rock

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

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

Firm on the mic since my of a child
Got a Too Ill' to flash to police
The only beast I with the Beastie Boys
Bringin' 'Noise' like P.E. to TV

Aiyyo, this barefoot and knock-kneed
to the rhyme
And every line made scratch
Attached like stripes to
spools that hold the herb
Mike what's the
(Word)

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

(Disc jock)
Get the people dancin for
(Disc jock')
Theater holdin' mass
(Jock)

(Disc jock)
You get enough still
So here's another dose for you to
Put ya in it

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

I'm feelin' good, damn but also confused
This stuff from hip-hop that's misused
It's desirin', acquirin', to be like Iverson
If it backstabbin' and also conspirin'

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

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

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

It's the rock solid, pilot, to fly
(Rock)
Reachin' too far for the eye
(Eye)
Miraculous over breaks in these packages
Seen and all the
(All the globe)

Who our joints is aight, here's a swab for ya ear
(To out ya lobe)
And to a few views
two crews spittin' for the art of it
We takin' over but damn sure takin' part of it

Started it since we minced meat
You Sloppy Joe's went and took a bit of the dog
Stay there, play there
('Cuz pay there)
In the big old Santa bag got discs and now we out

off, signin' off, our work is done
So come on party
Have, have, fun
(Have, have)

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