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Текст песни «Finger Lickin Good» от Beastie Boys (The)

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Beastie Boys (The) - "Finger Lickin Good"

Lyrics to Finger Lickin Good : So Mike D. whats up' Yo Yauch whats up' Come on Mike lets tear it up Hear no evil see no evil talking no bullshit So many damn people are so damn full of it Keyboard money mark you know hes not having it Just give him some money and hell build you a cabinet Im convinced that Vince is ripping me off I think its his girdle thats tipping me off Mike Ds out back and hes growing onions Ive got bigger buds than my man Paul Bunyons Ive been going nuts gettin cooped up Fully hermitizing but now Im getting souped up Its time to turn on a brand new chapter Setting my sights and you know what Im after Ill be in the paper the news with Ernie Ernesto Theyll even print my recipe for pasta with pesto Now heres another special of the day Ive got more spice than the frugal gourmet Well Mike D. what you got for me Show these good people what it means to be D. Well they call me Mike D. with the mad man style I put the mic up to my lips and I can scream for a while Created a sound at which many were shocked Ive got million ideas that I aint even rocked Ive got the light bulb flashing on the top of my head Never wake up on the wrong side of the bed Youre an idea man not a yes man With a point to make youre bound to take a stand Cause Im Pete the Puma Minnie the Moocher Got every type of flavor that will suit ya You know the bass is real fat cause its gotta be like that A snare on the funky tin and the taste of high hat Yo Yauch whats up' Mike D. whats up' Come on Yauch lets tear it up I could catch a groove like a flash in the dark Grab a hold of your attention like a thief in the park Cause I can flip a rhyme off the tip of my tongue Switching up the rhythm like the rhymes a piece of chewing gum Now I might chew but I dont bite My ideas are mine when I begin to write In my sleep Ill be thinkin bout beats And gettin on the mic and busting some treats And sporting the crazy funky threads that you never ever seen before What Im lacking from macking I can find at the thrift store I wont scuff nor scuffle just grin as I walk by Take time to rhyme for a girl I hear talk fly Down some Papaya down with the revolution Always wear my goggles cause theres so much pollution I can do the Freak, the Patty Duke and the Spank Gotta free the funky fish from the funky fish tanks Ill sell my house, sell my car and Ill sell all my stuff "Im going back to New York city I do believe Ive had enough" [ Finger Lickin Good Lyrics ]

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