We're we're we're
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We're the b-boys, we don't regret
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There's nothing wrong with your TV set
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We're a gettin loose
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We couldn't be harder
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Our beats are bigger and better and longer
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Got real rock shit
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You must admit
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Not fake, not false, not counterfit
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I can play the drums, I can play gituar
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Not just b-boys, but real rock stars
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Rock, rock rock...
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When we borrow your shit, you better hit the deck
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You'll walk the plank for your dis
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Respect, respect, respect...
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If you front on the Rock, best run and hide
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If you got static, we'll take it outside
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And you start to get dulled by the Beastie Boys
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Use real rock beats, show off big toys
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Like claps of thunder from the cumulus clouds
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So we'll pump up the beat and make it real loud
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Loud...
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A, then scrach it...
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Heavy metal tension running through your blood
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Too much rock step off the pud
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Too much treble mid-range and bass
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The beat's so hard it'll dick your face
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You'll crush out hard rock hard beats hard
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Rock cold rythms for fanitic freaks
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Some people say this has been done
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We're hear we're now
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And the battles won
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Fists...
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Fists of fury in an MC bout
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Rock so hard it'll knock you out
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The very first blow is a kick in the snout
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The beat's so def that you better beware
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When you're talkin' bass right in your face
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The walls crumble down, destroying the place
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The finishing touch is the bokasat-slam
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The final blow in the five finger jam
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Some...
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Sometimes I write rythms rather write rhymes
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He writes his and I write mine
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Rock 'n roll rythms are raunchy and ronkis
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We're from Manhatten, you're from Secaucus
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Mike D AdRock and MCA
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Not before long I can hear you say
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In a way these boys got juice
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They're goin' off you know they love to get loose
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Get loose get loose...
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Poose
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Gettin' the Ad Ad AdRock
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MCA Mike D. in the place to be
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The Beastie Boys showin' up in toy
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That's right
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Uh, Uh
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In the place to be
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You know it, you know it
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AdRock, uh uh
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When the party gets loose
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Slop one, slop one
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And your goin' the boots
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Everybody gettin' trouble
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LOV on the New York C.
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Double R double R
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Better off the by
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Just takin' off the jile
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Like I lost my style
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Gonna' grab my rhyme
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All the nigros the got style
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Oh...
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Rock Hard
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