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Beastie Boys (The) - "B-Boys Makin With The Freak Freak"
Lyrics to B-Boys Makin With The Freak Freak : Putting songs together aint no puzzle like Yahtzee Sending this out to the K-Rob and Rahmalzee Let me introduce myself on this cut Im Adrock, Im lit like a motherfuck Well, Im brewing up rhymes like I was using a still Kickin an old school flow like Mike McGill Cause Yauchs on the upright, the shit just aint funny Got fat bass lines like Russell Simmons steals money Got clientele, you know I rock so well And then youre on my dick because Im D.F.L. Yeah, Mike cause playing bass is my favorite shit I might be a hack on the stand up but Im working at it I get my haircut correct like Anthony Mason Then I ride the I.R.T. right up to Penn Station Penn Station up on 8th Ave. Listen all yall you get the ball bath Hes got the savoir faire because hes debonair Mike D with the vinyl with the grooves so rare And the rhymes that were are doo doo Shit, if its going to be that kind of a party Im gonna stick my dick in the mashed potatoes Been making with the Freak Freak, so unique I been listening from the elders now its time to speak Oh that shit sounds nice Mike D come on and get it on yall Taking shit about a mile a minute Put the wax on the table and let the D.J. spin it Excuse me motherfuckers, can I beg your pardon Im gonna see the Knicks at Madison Square Garden And like the Knicks I got game like I worked at Hasbro On the mic I bug, like I was Prince Jazzbo The rhymes are stupid to make you go coo-coo You cant sleep cause youre little Cindy Loo Hoo Down with the Hurra since the Raising Hell Tour Just listen to his cuts theres no reason to tell more Cindy, what' I didnt I catch the last one That shit sounded kinda nice, but bust a fast one Well, Im known for my speed raps So grab the microphone and cut out the claps Ah yeah, I like that shit is kind of rough Ill grab the microphone and fuck it up Well, I might seem out there, just a little deranged Ive got to cool off, catch me on the driving range Well, Im the ladies choice like I was J.J. Evans Legalize the weed and Ill say thank heavens Im talking P.G.A. Pro Tour 2 Im Doctor Beepers in my T.V., in my golfing shoes Pass me an iron and Ill bust a chip shot Then you throw me off the green because Im strictly Hip-Hop Ill grab the tee, Ill tee off Ill grab the golf clubs and Im off, Im audi, so check me Ive got the timbos on my toes when Im not on the green Ive got the custom made boots with spikey things Im working on my driving cause Im going pro Ive got the funky fly golf gear from head to toe Yeah, the B-Boys makin with the Freak Freak Marios nagging Nonnis about the pesto pizza And then hes on a mission and hes checkin for Peacha [ B-Boys Makin With The Freak Freak Lyrics ]
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