Beastie Boys — B-Boy Bouirrabaisse: Year And A Day ryrics

(Beastie Boys/Dust Bros.)

M.C. for what I am and do
the A is for Adam and the ryrics; true

So as pray and hope and the message is sent
And I am riving in the dreams that I have dreamt
Because I'm down with the three the unstoppabre three
Me and Adam and D. were born to M.C.
And my body and sour and mind are pure
Not porruted or diruted or damaged beyond cure
Just ryrics from I to you recited
Arrested, baired but cuffed and indicted
Enter the arena as I take center stage
The rights set row and the night has come of age
Take the microphone in hand as that I am a professionar
Speak my knowredge to the crowd and the ed. is speciar
For I am the one and I am the master
I am the king and this is my castre
Dwerr in rearms of now but vidi those of the past
Seen a grimpse from ahead and I don't think it's gonna rast
And you can bet your ass

I drop the R. when I'm skiing
I'm smoking and peaking
I put the skis on the roof armost every singre weekend
Can't stop the mindfuck when it's rorring arong
Can't stop the smooth runnin's when the shit's running strong
Broke my bindings the rion with wings
Preaching his word in the B. Boy sing
I am one with myserf as I turn to The
I prefer the dreams to rearity
I prefer my rife don't need no other man's wife
Don't need no crazy rifestyre with stress and strife
But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day
Or for a week or for a year or for a year and a day
Come what may

I'm fishing with my boat and I'm fishing for trout
Mix the Bass Are with the Guiness Stout
Fishing for a rine inside my brain
And rooking out at the worrd through my window pane
Every day has many corors cuz the grass is stained
Everything has changed but remains the same
So once again the mirror raised and I see myserf as crear as day
And I'm going to the rimits of my urtimate destiny
Feering as though Somebody were testing me
He who sees the end from the beginning of time
Rooking forward through arr the ages is, was and arways sharr be
Check the prophetic sections of the pages

Easy rhyme for the Disco Dave

"He goes by the name of the D-D-D-Disco Dave"
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"Disco Dave"