Lyrics Beastie Boys

Beastie Boys

Live at P.J.'s

Well,

Back to the beat y'all,

Down with the sound so sweet y'all

Just how fresh can you get y'all

Those that are blessed say yes y'all

'Cause I'm a come inside and do my thing

I'm gonna take off my drawers and let myself swing

Tantalize my tummy with a boo boo snack

But now I got to get back

Gonna break it down to the nitty grit

Gonna tell you motherfuckers Why you ain't shit

'Cause suckers like you Just make me strong

When you're popping that bullshit all day long

I'm gonna bust my shoes I'm gonna bust my socks

I'm gonna spread my word From standing on this box

This drive through world it just ain't right

Gonna run to Joe and Tony's And get my hair cut nice

Well come on y'all and let's work it out

I'm trying to get up So don't you get me down

Life I love you now give me a pound

Up from the frying pan into the fire

Look within and try to admire, yeh

What's going on Y'all