And now, my name is Adrock I've got a story to tell. And when I rock the crowd, well, the crowd we all yell. And when I get the feeling, I feel the feel swell.
Because mutiny on the bounty's what we're all about. I'm gonna board your ship and turn it on out. No soft sucker with a parrot on his shoulder. 'Cause I'm bad gettin' bolder, cold getting colder.
Actin' like the last generation on earth. You're gonna fuck up a place for new birth. You're cutting the last of the forests on the planet. Only a few hundred years since Columbus landed.
I don't see things quite the same as I used to. As I live my life I've got just me to be true to. And when I find that I don't know about. Just what to do.
Well, Things get hectic quick. From the satellite dish to your joy stick. It's the night of the living cable box. Wires coming up from around the block.
Beastie Beastie Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot. Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got. We keep the party movin' to the broad day light.
All aboard, track seventeen, all aboard. Yeehaw. . This song is dedicated to all the hardworking pioneers of this country. Settin' out discoverin' the West.
All aboard, track seventeen, all aboard. Yeehaw. . This song is dedicated to all the hardworking pioneers of this country. Settin' out discoverin' the West.
Yes, I got more bounce than the fucking bump. And then you want to know why because I'm motherfuckin' truckin'. I'm in the pocket just like Grady Tate.
Beastie Beastie Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot. Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got. We keep the party movin' to the broad day light.
Which of you schnooks took my rhyme book?. Look give it back, you're wicky wack. With your ticky tack calls, didn't touch you at all. I didn't touch your hand man, you know its all ball.
Yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop. You keep it on and shockin' the place. Well I'm M.C.A. I got nothing to prove. Pay attention my intention is to bust a move.
Drink a six pack and then you play some ball. Walking down the stairs and then he starts to fall. Add on two joints and then he starts to sweat. Two hundred seventy five pounds, that you can't forget.
New York New York it's a hell of a town. The Bronx is up and I'm Brooklyn down. They don't know my name they only know my initials. Building bombs in the attic for elected officials.
Yes yes yes I'll out the gate I set it off. I suppose you're exposed so get lost. And break north cut all connections. Join the sucker MC witness protections.
Drink a six-pack and then you play some ball. Walking down the stairs and then he starts to fall. Add on two joints and then he starts to sweat. Two hundred seventy five pounds that you can't forget.
1, 2. We Getin' Ready To Get Funky In Here. We Got The Beasie Boys. They're My Boys. M.C.A, Rock Rock On. And My Man Mike D., Rock Rock On. And The King ADRock, Rock Rock On.