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Текст песни Beastie Boys - Ch

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Текст песни Beastie Boys - Ch-Check It Out




All you trekkies and tv addictsDon't mean to dissDon't mean to bring staticAll you klingons in the fucking houseGrab your backstreet friend and get loudBlowin' doors off hingesI'll grab you with the pinchersAnd no i didn't retire( )I'll snatch you upWith the needle nose pliersLike mutual of omahaGot the ill boatYou've never seen beforeGliding in the gladesAnd like lorne greeneYou know i get paidLike caprese and with the basilNot goofy like darren or hazelI'm a mother fucking nick at night withClassics rerunning that you know all rightNow remain calm no alarmCause my farm ain't fatSo what's up with thatI've got friends and family that i respectWhen i think i'm too goodThey put me in checkSo believe when i say i'm no better than youExcept when i rapSo i guess it ain't trueLike that y'all and you just don't stopGuaranteed to make your body rockCheck-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it outWhat-wha-what-what-what's it all aboutWork-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it outLet's turn this motherfuckin' party outSaid, "doc what's the conditionI'm a man that's on a mission"Said, "son, you'd better listenStuck in your assIs an electrician"Like a scientistMmmm when i'm applying thisMethod of controlling my mindLike einstein and the rappin' duke combinedHey baby bubba now what the dealI didn't know you go for that mass appealSome call it salugiSome hot potatoI stole your mic and you won't see it laterCause i work magic like a magicianI add up like a mathematicianI'm a bank cashierEngineerI wear cotton but i don't wear sheerShazam and abracadabraIn the whip i'm gonna cruise past yaYo money, don't chump yourselfPut that shit back on the shelfLight rays blazin'You're out of phaseAnd my crews amazin'We're working on the record yoSo stay patientCheck-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it outWhat-wha-what-what-what's it all aboutWork-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it outLet's turn this motherfuckin' party outNow, i go by the name of the king adrockI don't wear a cup nor a jockI bring the shit that's beyond bizarreLike miss piggyWho moiI am the one with the clientele.You say, "adrock, you rock so well"I've got class like pink champaleMca grab the mic before the mic goes staleDon't test meThey can't arrest meI'll fake right cross-over and shoot leftyYou look upset, yo calm downYou look cable guy dunked off of your crownI flow like smoke out a chimneyYou never been meYou wanna rap but what you're making ain't hip hop bGet your clothes right out the dryerPut armor all up on your tireSport that fresh attireTonight we goin' out set the town on fireSet the town ablazeGonna stun and amazeReady to throw a crazeMake your granny shake her headAnd say, "those were the days"Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it outWhat-wha-what-what-what's it all aboutWork-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it outLet's turn this motherfuckin' party out




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