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Beastie Boys lyrics - Alright Hear This


Because I Grab The Microphone And I Pick It Up
  And Then I Fuck It Up And Then I Turn It In
  And Then I Turn It Out, Got The Body Rockin' Sound
  And Then You Know I'm Gonna Get Down And
  Eat A Scooby Snack And Take Disco Nap
  Because I'm Shopping At Sears, 'Cause I Don't Buy At The Gap
  Sending This One Out To All The Funky Inspirations
  Pretty Purdie On The Drums With The Beat Relations
  Well, I'm Working On Rhymes, They're Coming Line By Line
  Trying To Put What I Feel Into Word And Rhymes
  I've Got A Feeling Coming On, I've Got To Make Some Shit
  A Little Something Stupid, For The Twisted And Sick
  Because I Drive Like A Maniac On The Streets
  And I Don't Give Fuck 'Cause I've Got The Beats
  Got My Nuts Swingin' From Left To Right And
  Right To Left And I'm Death Defying
  Alright Hear This
  Alright Hear This
  I Spin My Fortune On A Wheel Like Sajak
  Here's The Payback Keep Going Strong Like Since The Way Back
  I Try To Be Myself But I Lose Track
  'Cause The Shit Gets Complicated Now I've Got To Get Back
  As We Learn To Breed Love For One Another
  In These Times Of Melying Cultures
  I Give Respect For What's Been Borrowed And Lent
  I Know This Music Comes Down From African Descent
  Because I Don't Need A Magic Potion
  Let Me Talk About Back Field In Motion
  My Girls Got Cheeks For Weeks And I'm Happy
  You Know I'm A Sneak Like My Old Grand Pappy
  I Gotta Give Thanks To My Man Archie Shep
  For Staying True To Inspiration And I Don't Half Step
  So I Kick Out The Jams And Tell You Who I Am
  And I Talk To The People Like Les Mccann
  I Ask God For A Rhyme Or Two
  A Little Something For The Wise As Well As The Fool
  A Little Something To Affect A Little Taste Of Change
  For The Together And The Strong As Well As the Dearanged
  I'll Do You Right Like Bobby Knight
  And Then I'm Rapping On The Mic To The Broadway Light
  Stomp My Hands, I Clap My Feet And
  I'm Bugging Off Yusef Lateef
  I Got A Match To My Ass And I'm A Keep It Lit
  I Need To Get Some Cash, Call My Accountant Britt
  I'm Rushing Around Town Taking Care Of My Functions
  Always Got One More Thing So Forget About Function
  We Create This World And The Problems Go On
  Create Our Lives And The Things That Go Wrong
  So To The Deaf, The Blind, Look Around And Listen
  To What It Is You Want And For What You're Wishing

Beastie Boys lyrics - Alright Hear This

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