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Egg Raid On Mojo (Demo)
Egg Raid On Mojo (Demo) Egg Raid On Mojo (Demo) Egg Raid On Mojo (Demo) Egg Raid On Mojo (Demo) |
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| 2. |
| 0:56 |
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aaahhn b-e-a-s-t-i-e go
b-e-a-s-t-i-e that's just what beasties gotta' be can't you see this is an emergency can you feel the urgency b-e-a-s-t-i-e b-e-a-s-t-i-e with the hold of democracy in a state of emergency now ahhnn going out to rock the state let's just come and take unique all across the stormy sea better days in democracy b-e-a-s-t-i-e b-e-a-s-t-i-e captain stayed off so merryly in a state of emergency now aaahhn b-e-a-s-t-i-e cops just don't have respect to me world is filled with tyranny all across the stormy sea b-e-a-s-t-i-e b-e-a-s-t-i-e who the hell are we off to see let's just come and take unique now b-e-a-s-t-i-e go b-e-a-s-t-i-e go |
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| 3. |
| 1:18 |
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Boys out pushin' vin
Friday night intimacy Going out the family boar Another dead through this door, listen Yo yo from the CIA, they're going Yo yo what an artist said, they're going Yo yo yo! Yo yo yo! Brad's off twisting a win And I can't afford to pay the feds And now I'm never late on Friday night By a transit cop looking to fight, he said Yo yo from the CIA, and I'm Yo yo what an artist said, they're going Yo yo yo! Yo yo yo! Don't hit fudging I'm Fucking stupid roll up fight Now I'd rather jump than pay But they're gonna book me anyway |
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| 4. |
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Oh whoa, let's like, get my bong
And do up some heavy weed, man I got some really heavy megsy meg stuff Stone joints, get totally lost It's totally.. all the time Hey, a lot of drugs, go to hell You ain't got nothing nothing to say Why don't you just go away You ain't got nothing to tell Why don't you just go to hell You ain't got nothing nothing in your head Odds are coming, you could be dead Ah, let's get back to my bong.. Yea..aah.. it's like.. Whoo |
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| 5. |
| 1:23 |
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Holy Snappers
Holy this holy that Holy funky big fat rat Holy piss holy crappers Jill Kuniff holy snappers I like Batman I Like Crass Robin's got a new bus pass Holy piss, holy crappers Jill Kuniff holy snappers Holy this, holy that Holy funky big, fat rat Holy piss holy crappers Jill Kuniff holy snappers I like Batman I like Crass Robin's got a new bus pass Holy piss, holy crappers Jill Kuniff, holy snappers Holy this holy that Holy funky big fat rat Holy piss holy crappers Jill Kuniff holy snappers I like Batman I like Crass Robin's got a new bus pass Holy piss holy crappers Jill Kuniff holy snappers Shit |
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Riot fight, wait ...that was a false
Riot fight, Riot fight Riot fight, Riot fight Riot fight, no we don't fight on Friday night Find a trail so that we can all feast on mighty might Riot fight, no we don't fight on Friday night On again, all my life, forget to take the house of white Riot fight, Riot fight, Riot fight, Riot fight Riot fight, no we don't fight on Friday night Riot fight, no we don't fight on Friday night |
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| 7. |
| 1:34 |
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I saw bureaucrat looking at me
I'm gonna' go on a shooting spree Don't vote for him, vote for me He's a bureaucrat now I'm Beastie The new Reagan policy is getting the best of me The new Reagan policy is getting the best of me You know that tendency KFC, baby Ri-ri-riot fight Walking around late at night Adjusting things in my sight Everyone smokes a joint Everyone's carrying a grudge The new Reagan policy is getting the best of me Oh yes, KFC tendency Beastie I saw bureaucrat looking at me I'm gonna' get to go on a killing spree Don't vote for him, vote for me He's a bureaucrat now I'm Beastie Walking around late at night See the things in my sight Ri-ri-right now Bad enough |
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Yee haa
Oh shut up you pig fucker You're so ugly Adam. you look like a zebra your mother's a zebra Why don't you get a haircut farm boy? Fuck the chickens I don't like milk Fuck the chickens I don't like milk Barnyard stoats raid the pen If you don't shoot 'em, they'll do it again Fuck the chickens I don't like milk Fuck the chickens I don't like milk Farmer joe fucks a cow He likes it so much, he sucks a sow Now you, everyday I'm going to school I wish I could be satisfied But it's hogwash Fuck the chickens I don't like milk, now Fuck the chickens I don't like milk Branyard Bob mows the field Sees how much wheat will yield Fuck the chickens I don't like milk, now Fuck the chickens I don't like milk Barnyard stoats raid the pen If you don't shoot 'em, they'll do it again And everyday I'm going to school I wish that I could find gratitude But it's hog wash Fuck the chickens I don't like milk, now Fuck the chickens I don't like milk barnyard stoats raid the pen If you don't shoot 'em, they'll do it again Fuck the chickens I don't like milk, now Fuck the chickens I don't like milk Fuck the chickens I don't like milk, now Fuck the chickens I don't like milk Now me everyday I'm riding to school I'm learning a bunch of brainwash And it's hogwash |
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| 9. |
| 1:20 |
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Egg Raid On Mojo (Demo)
Egg Raid On Mojo (Demo) Egg Raid On Mojo (Demo) Egg Raid On Mojo (Demo) Egg Raid On Mojo (Demo) |
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| 10. |
| 1:22 |
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Boys out pushin' vin
Friday night intimacy Going out the family boar Another dead through this door, listen Yo yo from the CIA, they're going Yo yo what an artist said, they're going Yo yo yo! Yo yo yo! Brad's off twisting a win And I can't afford to pay the feds And now I'm never late on Friday night By a transit cop looking to fight, he said Yo yo from the CIA, and I'm Yo yo what an artist said, they're going Yo yo yo! Yo yo yo! Don't hit fudging I'm Fucking stupid roll up fight Now I'd rather jump than pay But they're gonna book me anyway |
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| 11. |
| 3:20 |
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The shit with this bitch
Yo I said I'm calling you B. Yo B it's the phone Yo B. "May I help you?" "Yes what's your name?" "Hello?" "Hello man you got Cookypuss's number?" "Here's my supervisor, he'll help you" "Yo man, where's the supervisor at? I-I got the number anyway baby! That bitch hang up on me" These pussy crumbs are making me itch Ah Cookypuss, HEY! Ah Cookypuss Maybe I should scratch Aaahhn, B-E-A-S-T-I-E go! "My real name is" "My real name is" "My sisters name was" Scratch Cookypuss, cook, cook, cook, scratch, scratch. Oh,cook, cook, cook, cook oh cookypuss "And my mother got to call us for dinner" "Yo, yo, yo!" Cookypuss. Pussy crumbs, what are pussy crumbs? "Take me home and eat me, yeah!" Bitch, I'll fuckin' kick your ass bitch. "Hello, Carvel?" "Yo man Cookypuss there?" "Who?" "Cookypuss, I want to speak to Cookypuss man!" "No. Nobody here by that name." "A Cooky O' Puss then. Cookychic, anybody man, I want to speak to them!" "They're not here." "I said, I house ya, where's Cookie Puss at? Yo I'm serious, I wanna talk to.. yo man Cookypuss, alright let, let me order one then, let me get one." "When do you want it for?" "Anytime man, just like now and shit, you know, that shit now. I'm talkin' now B. Damn bitch hang up, I'll kick your ass bitch" "Yo yo yo" "Yo yo yo" "Beastie Boys rock!" "Beastie Boys" |
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| 12. |
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B-E-A-S-T-I-E Go..
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| 13. |
| 5:10 |
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Good evening and welcome to Beastie Revolution
Bim bim bim Ibi Ibi bim Bum mamama milly milly ma yea Ma Ma mily Ma ma mily Bim bim bim pouw How many in your party please? Ibi yea All the ancient chinese rastafarian.. The man called Gurie, yea right A boy called Cookypuss Bum bum ma mily bum Bummaly mamamily mily bum Dima! Here come now Here come now My man now, Adam mate Say Adam yeah My zion monochrome monty tay de dream Dima, My monochrome de tatte ita ja ja ja yes right Rasta, come on Ibi you know You don't se it man You're bloodclot, you're blind Dima You're blind, you're bloodclot Fire burned ya Your mother Dima, bima a ..... Bim, a beastie revolution Why not a beastie revolution Dima I say why not a beastie revolution Ibi I say why not a beastie revolution I say why not a beastie revolution Bim, Rastafariyeah I don't like that Da Bum ma mily mily bily bum bim bim Dum Dum dadum mamily mily bum Yea say we have mi, we have mi Michael yea We say we have mi adam yea We say we have mi Kate We're the Beastie Boys We are gonna have a Beastie revolution yea Adam man on guitar, rrright My man Michael on vocal, you see that now Hear that, Kate Schellenbach right, play the drum And we got the Adam Yauch on the bass too you know Yeah Bassy Right Muraahh Jinx Jinx now Adam yea One two a burrito outta you Go! Ma mann ma mann Man on guitar Beastie - eastie - astie Beastie revolution Go! |
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| 14. |
| 3:21 |
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The shit with this bitch
Yo I said I'm calling you B. Yo B it's the phone Yo B. "May I help you?" "Yes what's your name?" "Hello?" "Hello man you got Cookypuss's number?" "Here's my supervisor, he'll help you" "Yo man, where's the supervisor at? I-I got the number anyway baby! That bitch hang up on me" These pussy crumbs are making me itch Ah Cookypuss, HEY! Ah Cookypuss Maybe I should scratch Aaahhn, B-E-A-S-T-I-E go! "My real name is" "My real name is" "My sisters name was" Scratch Cookypuss, cook, cook, cook, scratch, scratch. Oh,cook, cook, cook, cook oh cookypuss "And my mother got to call us for dinner" "Yo, yo, yo!" Cookypuss. Pussy crumbs, what are pussy crumbs? "Take me home and eat me, yeah!" Bitch, I'll fuckin' kick your ass bitch. "Hello, Carvel?" "Yo man Cookypuss there?" "Who?" "Cookypuss, I want to speak to Cookypuss man!" "No. Nobody here by that name." "A Cooky O' Puss then. Cookychic, anybody man, I want to speak to them!" "They're not here." "I said, I house ya, where's Cookie Puss at? Yo I'm serious, I wanna talk to.. yo man Cookypuss, alright let, let me order one then, let me get one." "When do you want it for?" "Anytime man, just like now and shit, you know, that shit now. I'm talkin' now B. Damn bitch hang up, I'll kick your ass bitch" "Yo yo yo" "Yo yo yo" "Beastie Boys rock!" "Beastie Boys" |
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