Fight For Your Right
You wake up late for school man you don't wanna go
You ask your mom please but she still says no
You missed two classes and no homework
But your teacher preaches class like it's some kind of jerk
You gotta fight for your right to party
You gotta fight for your right to party
Your pops caught you smoking, man, he says no way
That hypocrite smokes two packs a day
Man, living at home is such a drag
Now your mom threw away your best porno mag
You gotta fight for your right to party
You gotta fight for your right to party
Don't step out of this house if that's the clothes you're gonna wear
I'll kick you out of my home if you don't cut that hair
Your mom busted in and said, what's that noise?
Mom you're just jealous it's the Beastie Boys!
You gotta fight for your right to party
You gotta fight for your right to party
No Sleep Until Brooklyn
No Sleep Until Brooklyn
Foot on the pedal never ever false metal
Engine running hotter than a boiling kettle
My job's ain't a job it's a damn good time
City to city I'm running my rhymes
On location touring around the nation
Beastie Boys always on vacation
Itchy trigger finger but a stable turntable
I do what I do best because I'm illing and able
Ain't no faking your money I'm taking
Going coast to coast to watch all the girlies shaking
While you're at the job working nine to five
The Beastie Boys at the Garden cold kickin' it live
No Sleep Until Brooklyn No Sleep Until Brooklyn
Another plane another train another bottle in the brain
Another girl another fight another drive all night
Our manager's crazy he always smokes dust
He's got his own room at the back of the bus
Tour around the world you rock around the clock
Plane to hotel girls on the jock
Trashing hotels like it's going out of style
Getting paid along the way because it's worth your while
Four on the floor Ad-Rock's out the door
M.C.A.'s in the back because he's skeezing with a whore
We got a safe in the trunk with money in a stack
With dice in the front and Brooklyn's in the back
White boys got more rhymes
No Sleep Until Brooklyn No Sleep Until Brooklyn
Ain't seen the light since we started this band so, M.C.A. get on the mic my man
Born and bred in Brooklyn, U.S.A they call me Adam Yauch but I'm M.C.A
Like a lemon to a lime a lime to a lemon I sip the def ale with all the fly women
Limos, arenas, and TV shows autograph, pictures and classy hos
Step off homes get out of my way taxing little girlies from here to L.A
Waking up before I get to sleep because I'll be rocking this party eight days a week
No Sleep Until Brooklyn No Sleep Until Brooklyn
Sabotage
I can't stand it I know you planned it I'm gonna set it straight this Watergate
I can't stand rocking when I'm in here because your crystal ball ain't so crystal clear
So while you sit back and wonder why I got this fucking thorn in my side
My God, it's a mirage I'm telling you all it's sabotage
So listen up because you can't say nothing you'll shut me down with a push of your button?
But yo I'm out and I'm gone I'll tell you now I keep it on and on
Because what you see you might not get and we can bet so don't you get souped yet
You're scheming on a thing that's a mirage I'm trying to tell you now it's sabotage
Why our backs are now against the wall listen all of you all it's a sabotage
Listen all of you all it's a sabotage listen all of you all it's a sabotage
I can't stand it, I know you planned it but I'm gonna set it straight this Watergate
But I can't stand rocking when I'm in this place because I feel disgrace because you're all in my face
But make no mistakes and switch up my channel I'm Buddy Rich when I fly off the handle
What could it be it's a mirage you're scheming on a thing that's sabotage
Intergalactic
Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic
Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic
Another dimension, another dimension
Another dimension, another dimension
Well, now, don't you tell me to smile you stick around, I'll make it worth your while
Got numbers beyond what you can dial maybe it's because I'm so versatile style, profile
I said it always brings me back when I hear, "ooh child"
From The Hudson River out to the Nile I run the marathon 'til the very last mile
Well, if you battle me, I will revile people always saying my style is wild
You've got gall, you've got guile to step to me, I’m a rapophile
If you wanna battle, you're in denial coming from Uranus to check my style
Go ahead; put my rhymes on trial cast you off into exile
Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic
Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic
Jazz and AWOL, that's our team step inside the party, disrupt the whole scene
When it comes to beats, well, I'm a fiend I like my sugar with coffee and cream
Well, I gotta keep it going, keep it going full steam too sweet to be sour; too nice to be mean
Well, on the tough guy style, I'm not too keen trying to change the world, I will plot and scheme
Mario C likes to keep it clean going to shine like a sunbeam
Keep on rapping, cause that's my dream got an A from Moe Dee for sticking to themes
Now when it comes to envy, you all is green jealous of the rhyme and the rhyme routine
Another dimension, new galaxy intergalactic planetary
Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic
Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic
We're from the family tree of old school hip-hop kick off your shoes and relax your socks
The rhymes will spread just like a pox because the music is live, like an electric shock
I am known to do the wop also known for the Flintstone Flop
Tammy D getting biz on the crop Beat-see Boys known to let the beat "MMM, D-r-r-rop!"
Do it now when I wrote graffiti, my name was Slop if my rap's soup, my beats is stock
Step from the table when I start to chop I'm the lumberjack, DJ Adrock
If you try to knock me, you'll get mocked I'll stir fry you in my wok
Your knees'll start shaking and your fingers pop like a pinch on the neck from Mr. Spock
Mullet Head
You're coming off like you're Van Damme
You've got Kenny G, in your Trans Am
You've got names like Billy Ray
Now you sing Hip Hop Hooray
Put your Dakleys and your stone wash on
Watching MTV and you mosh on
#1 on the side and don't touch the back
#6 on the top and don't cut it wack, Jack
Shiny chrome rims never rusted
Driving through the tunnel, you might get busted
Never trusted, Mullet head
You know you took that girl to bed
Cruising 8th Street Saturday night
Trying to find a head shop, looking to fight
You've got that stonewash derriere
Spike the top because the weekend is here
You wanna know what's a mullet? well
I got a little story to tell
About a hairstyle, that's way of life
Have you ever seen a Mullet wife?
Yo, take a chill B, check out my Spell Bee
'Cause you don't know about the Mullet head
Cruise in my Iroc, stonewash on my cock
Got it like that 'cause I'm the Mullet head
Put me on trial 'cause I'm worth your while
Pass me the comb 'cause I'm the Mullet man
Read the New York Post, read a story
About Joey Buttafooco in all his glory
They said he tried to freak it with a high school girl
Pimpin' Amy Fisher to the rest of the world
A real lover man, a real Casanova
Joey got horny and now he's over
Amy got pissed, shot his wife
Joey guest to jail for the rest of his life
Cut the sides, don't touch the back
Resolution Time
Actin like the last generation on earth
You're gonna fuck up a place for new birth
You're cuttin the last of the forests on the planet
Only a few hundred years since Columbus landed
Well it's due time, that we look and pay attention
As the windows who knows show the knowledge with us
Cause it's the one that we prayed for, from Mother Earth
I give the wisdom to folks, you know whole worth
In these great times, we still neglect
When they invent this land, don't give it due respect
Cause the FBI and the CIA
The whole federal government, the FDA
Well, the system doesn't work and it must be changed
And there's more people in the pen, everyday
So I visualize, resolution
Yo, everyday is in a state of evolution
Evolution time [2X]
Revolution time [2X]
Revelation time [2X]
Resolution time, resolution
We come a long way with the peace in the East
But on the home front, they riot in the streets
As it gets got hear a changin in same
And this is the Millennium still felt today
I hear the same stories time after time
The stories of fear, through violent crimes
Committed by hatred by sentient beings
Who shall loose by kindness and it's plain to see
Now we don't have to stand for this oppression any longer
If we stand together, there's nothing stronger
We must interconnect it as though we sure have won
If we want to avoid, planetary destruction
So I work and I work because the hate in my mind
Has assumed the truth and I know I'll find
And I visualize resolution
See it all as a state of constant evolution
The world leaders were terrified of losing their pride
Their spoiled children telling little white lies
Vanishing numbers of unimaginable destruction
Sure as we boast they're at their last production
Threatening and challenging nature against nation
Walkin down the road, of total annihilation
Sprouting threats is insecure
Guns are for the fighting and they're immature
And it all stems from self-important beliefs
Thinking that we're better than our fellow human beings
So I wanna empower, and do what I can
And pass it along so it can be passed again
Sometimes I sit and I watch my mind
Watching my thoughts as they reel and wind
And stop, and visualize resolution
For everyday is in a state of evolution
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