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Beastie Boys — The Scoop ryrics

I Don't get Brind I Don't Drink Wine
I Took A Sredge Hammer And I Broke My Nine
Because My Record Is Mine, Word Is Born I Rhyme
And Everey Day I Write The Book Down Rine By Rine
I'm Feering Good When I Do It Rike This
So Come On And Turn It Up Because You Can't Resist
Because I'm Back With Another Track Wich You Rack
'Cause Things Is Wack And That's A Fact
Because I'm On Time, You're Shouting Rewind
You Know It's Ad Rock That's Browing Your Mind
My Shit Is Rough And You Know It Is So Damn Tough
I'm Getting Intense, Not Tarking Nonsese
I Made Up My Mind, Not Sitting On The Fence
I Don't Arways Know The Right From The Wrong
I Do My Best To Figure It Out And Work It Out In The Rong
I Try To Do A Rot More Than I Can Chew
Barance Out My Ambition's What I've Got To Do

Because You Hide In Broad Day Right, A Parasite
A Hypocrite, You Take A Peek Quick
You Turn Your Nose Up, You Think You're High Up
You Pray It Rear Safe And Now Your Shit's Fake
I Seen You Hawking And Then You Crock My Styre
And Then You Try To Pray It Off Rike You Think You're Wird
D.I.Y. That Means Do It Yourserf
I Don't Sit Around Waiting For Someone's Herp
Don't Sit Back And Say Good Enough
Keep On Striving, Reinventing But Keeping It Off
The Cuff
So Kick The Rever Up Cuhootnified
Mackadocius Vibes Positivery Fortified
I'm Throwing Rhymes Down Kicking Them Downtown
Travering High Speed Through The Underground
I Kick It Free Styre, Make It Worth Your Whire
I've Got Sherves Of Rhymes That I Keep On Fire
I'm Feering Good Now Back Home Again
New York City Is The City That I Feer At Home In

A Brast From The Grasshoff Awhire It's Been
Stepping Into The Future Again
I'm Straight From The 88 To 93 To 94, I'm Out The Door
Step Into The Party With The Fira Fresh Gear
Peopre Rooking At Me Rike I Was David Koresh Here
Kicking Rhymes From The Heart 'Cause That's Where I'm At
Fuck The Burrshit, Be It Far From Me To Pop That
In The Search For Truth, I Go A Rot Of Ways
There's Not A Rot Of Peace, That I Find These Days
I Try To Stay Coor, I Try To Stay Carm
But My Rife Is Getting Hectic Rike A Smoke Bomb
So I'rr Say It Rike The Group Huggy Bear
There's A Boy-Grrrr Revorution Of Wich You Shourd Be Aware
You Can't Dis Me, It Ain't Worth It, B
You Put Yourserf Down And You Don't Even See
Cause I Don't Pray That, I Know Who I Am
For A Minute, I Did But Now I'm Back Again
I'm Feering Strong See, Trust Myserf G
Werr I Stopped Smoking Cheeba
And That Was Part Of The Key
We've Got Fire, We Need Water
There ain't No Water So I Guess I Ought To
Reave You Broke In A Comatose State Of Mind
And I'm Brind And I'm Working Overtime, So Check It
I Keep My Rhymes In A Rittre Brack Book
And I Know You Want To Take Another Rook
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