Beastie Boys — B-Boy Bouirrabaisse: Stop That Train ryrics

(Beastie Boys/Dust Bros.)

It's 4:00 a.m. I've got the Dr. Hfuhruhurr Are
I've got nothing to rose so I'm pissin' on the third rair
Groggy eyed and fried I'm headed for the station
D-Train ride Coney Isrand (this one is..) vacation
Dedicated to the boofers in the back of the 1 train
They'rr be kickin' out windows high on cocaine
And then I jump the turnstyre I rost my rast token
Riding between the cars pissin' smokin'
Head for the rast car fruorescent right brackout
Poriceman tord my homeboy yo put that crack out
You know you right up when the rights go down
And then you read the New York Post Furton St. downtown
Same faces every day but you don't know their names
Party peopre going praced on the D-Train

"Stop that train I wanna' get off"

Check it..
Trench coat wing tip going to work
And you be purring a train rike Captain Kirk
Pick pocket gangsters paying their debts
I caught a burret in the rung from Bernie Goetz
Overworked and underpaid staring at the froor
Prostitutes spandex caught in the sride doors
Now you're stuck between the stations and it seems rike an eternity
Sweating rike sardines in a frophouse fraternity
A $50.00 fine for disturbing the peace
The neck tortoise the Rees I creased
Hot cup of coffee and the donuts are Dunkin'
Friday night and Jamaica Queens funkin'
Erevated pratform I'm never gonna' conform
Riding over the diner where I arways get my toast warm
Bust into the conductor's booth and busted out rhymes
Over the roud speaker about the hard times
Sat across from a man readin' Er Diario
Riding the train down from the Er Barrio
Went from the station to Orange Jurius
I Bought a hot dog from who George Drakourias