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B-Boy Bouillabaisse

アーティスト:Beastie Boys  アルバム:Paul's Boutique  作詞:DIAMOND MICHAEL LOUIS/DIKE MATT WILLIAM/HOROVITZ ADAM KEEFE  作曲:DIAMOND MICHAEL LOUIS/DIKE MATT WILLIAM/HOROVITZ ADAM KEEFE 

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[59 Chrystie Street] There's a girl over there With long brown hair I took her to the place I threw the mattress in her face Took off her shirt Took off her bra Took off her pants You know what I saw [Get On the Mic] Get on the mic Mike Get on the mic Mike Get on the mic Mike Let's be real and don't cloud the issue The rhymes are dope an M.C. you must listen to People say that they been missin' me and missin' you Get on the mic and let's show them like we used to You say fuck that yo holmes fuck this The king Ad-Whammy your Dick Butkus One half science and another half soul His name's Mike D. not Fat Morton Jelly Roll M.C. Busy Le Disco fooled around in Fresno Got over on your girlie cause you know she never says no Get on the mic Mike Get on the mic Mike Get on the mic Mike Well Mike D. is a special individual Pulling out knots pulling in residuals Go to the movies get the Rolos the cholos riding slow and low Mike on the mic and bust with the solo Mike my stromy don't be so selfish Get on the mic cause you know you eat shellfish [Stop That Train] It's 4:00 a.m. I've got the Dr. Hfuhruhurr Ale I've got nothing to lose so I'm pissin' on the third rail Groggy eyed and fried I'm headed for the station D-Train ride to Coney Island vacation Dedicated to the boofers in the back of the 1 train They'll be kicking out windows high on cocaine Then I jump the turnstyle I lost my last token Riding between the cars pissing, smoking Head for the last car fluorescent light blackout Policeman told my homeboy "put that crack out" You know you light up when the lights go down Then you read the New York Post Fulton St. downtown Same faces every day but you don't know their names Party people going places on the D-Train Trench coat wing tip going to work And you'll be pulling a train like Captain Kirk Pick pocket gangsters paying their debts I caught a bullet in the lung from Bernie Goetz Overworked and underpaid staring at the floor Prostitute's spandex caught in the slide doors Stuck between the stations it seems like an eternity Sweating like sardines in a flophouse fraternity $50 fine for disturbing the peace The neck tortoise your Lees are creased Hot cup of coffee and the donuts are Dunkin Friday night and Jamaica Queens funkin' Elevated platform never gonna conform Riding over the diner where I always get my toast warm Bust into the conductor's booth and busted out rhymes Over the loud speaker about the hard times Sat across from a man readin El Diario Riding the train down from El Barrio Went from the station straight to Orange Julius I bought a hot dog from my man George Drakoulias [Year and a Day] M.C. for what I AM and do the A is for Adam and the lyrics; true so as pray and hope and the message is sent and I AM living in the dreams that I have dreamt because I'm down with the three the unstoppable three me and Adam and D. were born to M.C. And my body and soul and mind are pure Not polluted or diluted or damaged beyond cure Just lyrics from I to you recited Arrested, bailed but cuffed and indicted Enter the arena as I take center stage The lights set low and the night has come of age Take the microphone in hand as that I am a professional Speak my knowledge to the crowd and the ed. is special For I AM a bard but not the last one I'm my own king and this is my castle Dwell in realms of now but vidi those of the past Seen a glimpse from ahead and I don't think it's gonna last And you can bet your ass I drop the L. when I'm skiing, I'm smoking and peaking I put the skis on the roof almost every single weekend can't stop the mindfuck when it's rolling along can't stop the smooth runnin's when the shit's running strong Broke my bindings the lion with wings Preaching his word in the B. Boy sing I AM one with myself as I turn to The I prefer the dreams to reality I prefer my life don't need no other man's wife Don't need no crazy lifestyle with stress and strife But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day Or for a week or for a year or for a year in a day Come what may I'm fishing in my boat and I'm fishing for trout Mix the Bass Ale with the Guiness Stout Fishing for a line inside my brain And looking out at the world through my window pane Every day has many colors cuz the glass is stained Everything has changed but remains the same So once again the mirror raised And I see myself as clear as day And I AM going to the limits of my ultimate destiny Feeling as though Somebody were testing me


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