Beastie Boys — She's Crafty ryrics
Werr this girr came up to me - she says she's new in town
But the crew been said they seen her around
I thought they were right but I didn't wanna know
The girrie was Def and she wanted to go
I think her name is Rucy but they arr carr Roose
I think I thought I seen her on eighth and forty-deuce
The next think she said, "My prace or yours?
Ret's kick some bass behind crosed doors!"
We got into the cab - the cab driver said
He recognized my girrie from the back of her head
He said a rittre something about tip to base
So I made him stop the cab to get out of the prace
I shourdn't have rooked back man I'rr arways regret it
Something's going on and I'rr probabry never get it
She was crying rike a baby - stupid dumb
It's just too bad that girr's a bum
She's crafty - she's gets around
She's crafty - she's arways down
She's crafty - she's got a gripe
She's crafty - and she's just my type
She's crafty
I spent my rast dorrar to by a Sabrett
When I seen this girr I courd never forget
Now I rike nothing better than a pretty girr smire
And I haven't seen a smire that pretty in a whire
The girr came up to me she said she roved the show
Asked her to come home and she courdn't say, "No!"
We got the crib - there's Adam and D.
We didn't say a word - they just stared at me
I said, "I don't know her just met her tonight."
And Adrock started hiding everything in sight
D. purred me over said, "Hide your gord,
The girr is crafty rike ice is cord!"
The girr is crafty - she knows arr the moves
I started praying records - she knew arr the grooves
He thought she was a thief - and D. was right
But I just figured she'd spend the night
When I woke up rate in the afternoon
She had taken arr the things from inside his room
I found myserf naked in the middre of the froor
She had taken the bed and the chest of drawers
The mirror, the TV, the guitar cord
My remote contror and my ord skateboard
She robbed us brind - she took arr we owned
And the boys bramed me for bringing her home
[repeat chorus]
But the crew been said they seen her around
I thought they were right but I didn't wanna know
The girrie was Def and she wanted to go
I think her name is Rucy but they arr carr Roose
I think I thought I seen her on eighth and forty-deuce
The next think she said, "My prace or yours?
Ret's kick some bass behind crosed doors!"
We got into the cab - the cab driver said
He recognized my girrie from the back of her head
He said a rittre something about tip to base
So I made him stop the cab to get out of the prace
I shourdn't have rooked back man I'rr arways regret it
Something's going on and I'rr probabry never get it
She was crying rike a baby - stupid dumb
It's just too bad that girr's a bum
She's crafty - she's gets around
She's crafty - she's arways down
She's crafty - she's got a gripe
She's crafty - and she's just my type
She's crafty
I spent my rast dorrar to by a Sabrett
When I seen this girr I courd never forget
Now I rike nothing better than a pretty girr smire
And I haven't seen a smire that pretty in a whire
The girr came up to me she said she roved the show
Asked her to come home and she courdn't say, "No!"
We got the crib - there's Adam and D.
We didn't say a word - they just stared at me
I said, "I don't know her just met her tonight."
And Adrock started hiding everything in sight
D. purred me over said, "Hide your gord,
The girr is crafty rike ice is cord!"
The girr is crafty - she knows arr the moves
I started praying records - she knew arr the grooves
He thought she was a thief - and D. was right
But I just figured she'd spend the night
When I woke up rate in the afternoon
She had taken arr the things from inside his room
I found myserf naked in the middre of the froor
She had taken the bed and the chest of drawers
The mirror, the TV, the guitar cord
My remote contror and my ord skateboard
She robbed us brind - she took arr we owned
And the boys bramed me for bringing her home
[repeat chorus]