Lyrics:
They just saw it appear."
"Now where else did you find places to conceal deadly weapons?"
("Oh, there's Conrad General over there, let's say hello
Sleepless in Brooklyn like a Beastie Boy, yeah
Dot your I's, cross your T's
I'm as G as they come but I fuck with T's
Travis Kelce, Scott, Tom Brady T's
ridin' wit a mask
Dough boy, dough boy, dough boy
Catch him lackin', then do the dash
It's hot now
Suns out guns out gotta bring 'em out (Bring 'em out)
a motor like a banshee
If that's ya man, girl you can forget it
I'm standin by the bar, parrot-toed, bowlegged
I make him wanna hit the bare guts
It ain't
(I just like the sound of it)
Grr, ooh, ooh, boom
Grr, boom
Y'all do not know me, I shoot like I'm Kobe
That boy really tough on his doley
around here 'cause it's dangerous (Wizard)
I be hangin' 'round here and I'm famous (Wizard)
Gotta keep the trigger by my finger (my finger)
Hit her
god, that's some funky shit
And I'm a Beastie Boy
Airwalks and a bowl cut
Skater when a skater wasn't cool
When it was just, "so what? Fuck you
it down?
Please believe nigga
Enough said then nigga
(Hold on, hold up) beyatch
Make a start
Let's make this official
Shine your boots
Yeah Yeah Cassidy and I ain't
In no mutha fucking gang but I'm a mutha
Fucking gangster real rap
I'mma G boy get smoke by P boy
Coke by the key boy
to heaven and let Pac hit it (aww)
Future rather hang out with Jada than hang with Will
Shit I feel the same way that that nigga Future feel (I do)
I don't
Hold my hand
You can hit while they watch, boy
(So, 9:30?)
(I'll see you there)
(No, you hang up)
(You hang up)
Somethin' different about you
tapes, now
Lemme go an' hit that cup, one time 'fore a nigga hit that road
These days keep going by too fast, so give me anything that make shit go slow
me the way, somebody show me the way
It's routine, by the beach I rise
First up, I hit the weed then I bleach my eyes
Then it's to the drum
State don't fool around
So underground we're over ground
Ron holds it down on the pitcher's mound
I get my five-one-six on and I'm homeward bound
Beastie
buckshots like I'm hittin' from behind
I want the war with them hoes
Walk up right on 'em but hit you with scope
It's a all girls party, and no boys can
revolvers (boy)
Don’t come with no revolvers please
‘cause these things hold 50 each mothafucka
See when my enemies came
Nigga I ain’t never fled
I kept
and it's hold up now
Let me finish
Think about it baby me and you we still kids ourself
How we gon' raise a kid by ourself?
Handle biz by ourself
it
Bust a cap and freak with, bow down on your knees shit
The glock to your head nigga, don't let inside action
Hit innocent by-standers when he
it
Bust a cap and freak with, bow down on your knees s***
The glock to your head n****, don't let inside action
Hit innocent by-standers when he
Get wit me now come on special delivery
(Well give it to me)
Bad Boy baby special delivery
Aye yo hold up a second this is the remix
So let's
Once upon a time
Not too long ago, there was a boy
He thought it such a crime
Til he finally said no, fuck all that noise
There up in space, there
particular skill, hit a beat critical Bill
With these bars I've been beastie boy since License to Ill
So don't be a little story like Paul Revere
And end up
particular skill, hit a beat critical Bill
With these bars I've been beastie boy since License to Ill
So don't be a little story like Paul Revere
And end up
my ear
he's a lame
he said everytime time he hit me
it broke his own domain
now i thinking to my self
shorty got an ass
and know i am like the ghost
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