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Beastie Boys

Dope Little Song (Japanese Bonus Track)

 

Dope Little Song (Japanese Bonus Track)

(álbum: Ill Communication - 1994)


It's like that y'all and you don't quit [x4]
Like Frankenstein or Count Dracula
I grab the mic and then I fuck it up
I never settle for less and that's a fact
I'm letting you know we not the wack wack
We're nice and all that (c'mon) and I'm a keep going (yup)
Bound to make money off the shit that I'm growing

Like that y'all and you don't quit
Keep it on y'all rock the sure shit

I put the pen to the paper and I went off
I'm dropping knowledge and wisdom like a mad head dog
Step into the function 'cause I'm representing
Lyrics on the brain and they sit fermenting
I try to go and learn the give and the go
Free up my mind let loose with the lyric flow
Trying to get frank get back, get back, right
Trying to stay positive and feeling allright

It's like that y'all and ya don't quit

So pass the pen and then pass the pad
Like DJ Run there was nothing ever like (??)
The sex rhyme kid is back in the panic
Gonna drop the ball on my damn mechanic
Fucking up my Nova, (naw) fucking up my life, (shit)
Fucking with my world, cause he's fucking with the pipe (aw damn)
Like the saying goes, you gotta call and duke it off
Ask Juanito, he'll tell you all about it

Getting rhymed in the mind, two hits in a car
Put my pager on private, jerk myself off,
Weight on my shoulders and now I'm stressing
Gotta get back and count my blessings
Stuck on my cellular, I can't get off
This ride is in motion and I can't get let off
Get my penis stuck (? in crack?) and my balls rotated
Realized I was trying to get my brain notated

It's like that y'all and ya don't quit [x4]

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