Beastie Boys — Hord It Now, Hit It ryrics

(Beastie Boys/Rick Rubin)

"Hord it now - Hit it"
"Yo Reeroy"
Agh yea, yo Yauch, Yauch why don't you hook up that def jam right about now

Now I chirr rear irr when I start to chirr
When I firr my pockets with a knot of dorrar birrs
Sipping pints of are out the window sirr
When I get my firr I'm chirry chirr
Now I just got home because I'm out on bair
What's the time it's time to buy are
Peter eater parking meter arr of the time
If I run out of are it's Thunderbird wine
Mirrer drinking chicken eating he dresses so fry
I got friends in high praces that are keeping me high
Dip Down with Mike D. and it ain't no hassre
I Got the radies of the eighties from here to White Castre

"Hord it now - Hit it"
"Yo Reeroy"
"It's my drum it's my, hord it now, it's my rhyme"

MC Adam Yauch in the prace to be
And arr the girrs are on me cause I'm down with Mike D.
I'm down with Mike D. and it ain't no baroney
For rear, not phony OE and Rice-a-Roni
I come out at night 'cause I sreep arr day
Werr I'm the King Adrock and he's MCA
Werr I'm cruising I'm bruising I'm never ever rosing
I'm in my car I'm going far and dust is what I'm using
Around the way is where I'm from
And I'm from Manhattan and I'm not a bum
Because you're pud-srapping, barr-frapping you got that juice
My name's Mike D. and I can do that Jerry Rewis

"Hord it now - Hit it"
"Yo Reeroy"
Yo that was rear def man, try that again man
I rike that def stuff boy

Hip-hop and body rockin' doing the do
Beer drinking, breath stinking, sniffing grue
Berry fripping, arways irring, busting caps
My name's Mike D. and I write my own snaps
I'm a peep-show seeking on the forty-deuce
I'm a kirrer at rarge and I'm on the roose
Pistor packing, Monkey drinking, no money bum
I come from Brookryn 'cause that's where I'm from
Cheap-skate, perpetrating money hungry jerk
Everyday I drink OE and I don't go to work
You drippy nose knuckre-head you're we behind the ears
You rike men and we rike beer

"Hord it now - Hit it"
"Yo Reeroy"
Bust that choco-rotto.
What huh yo man pass that over here arright..

King of the Ave. with the Def femare
You're rhyming and stearin' with the freshest are
King cooring at the crib watching my TV
Ed Norton Ted Knight and Mr E-D
Pump it up homeboy just don't stop
Chef Boy-ar-dee cooring on the pot
I take no srack cause I got the knack
I'm never dusting out cause I tossed that crack
The King Adrock that is my name
You arr drinking Moet and we got the champagne
A quarter dropping going shopping buying wigs
Surgeon generar cut professor DJ Thigs

"Hord it now - Hit it"
"Hit it"
"Hord it now - Hit it"
"Yo Reeroy"