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Beastie Boys
Beastie Boys
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Jon Weiner
Jon Weiner
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Andre Kelman
Andre Kelman
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Michael Diamond
Michael Diamond
Вокал
Adam Yauch
Adam Yauch
Вокал
Adam Horovitz
Adam Horovitz
Вокал
Mix Master Mike
Mix Master Mike
Вокал
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Adam Horovitz
Adam Horovitz
Композитор
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Beastie Boys
Beastie Boys
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Jon Weiner
Jon Weiner
Инженер звукозаписи
Andre Kelman
Andre Kelman
Инженер звукозаписи
Philippe Zdar
Philippe Zdar
Миксинг-инженер
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Мастеринг-инженер
Mark Santangelo
Mark Santangelo
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Yes, here we go again, give you more, nothing lesser Back on the mic is the anti-depressor Ad-Rock, no pressure, yes, we need this The best is yet to come, and yes, believe this Leggo my Eggo while I flex my ego Step off my Seco, dressed up tuxedo Sipping coffee, playing Keno in the casino Want a lucky number, ask Mike Dino I burn the competition like a flamethrower My rhymes age like wine as I get older I'm getting bolder, competition is waning I got the feeling and assume the lane and We got a party on the left, a party on the right We gonna party for the motherfucking right to fight Make some noise if you're with me Make some noise if you're with me Armed insurrection, popular election Get paid every year like tax collection Hear my perfection, rotary connection Taking MCs down by lethal rap injection I'm like an ornithologist when I get pissed You must have drank a fizzy-lifting drink and you got lifted And sifted, I'm just whiffed And when I catch MCs, it's time for wing-clipping I fly like a hawk, or better yet an eagle A seagull, I sniff suckers out like a beagle My ego is off and running and gone 'Cause I'm about the best and if you diss than that's wrong We got a party on the left, a party on the right We gonna party for the motherfucking right to fight Make some noise if you're with me Make some noise if you're with me Pass me the scalpel, I'll make an incision I'll cut off the part of your brain that does the bitching Put it in formaldehyde and put it in the shelf And you can show it to your friends and say, "That's my old self" Can't do me nothing, can't tell me nada Don't quote me now because I'm doing the lambada The forbidden dance, here's my chance To make romance in my B-boy stance Parlay romancing into the financing Opened up a restaurant with Ted Danson The roaches check in, but they never check out I set the record straight, no doubt We got a party on the left, a party on the right We gonna party for the motherfucking right to fight Make some noise if you're with me Make some noise if you're with me Make some noise if you're with me Make some noise if you're with me
Writer(s): Michael Louis Diamond, Adam Horovitz, Adam Nathaniel Yauch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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