Текст (слова) песни: Beastie Boys - 3-Minute Rule

 
(Mike D) 
I stay up all night, I go to sleep watching Dragnet 
Never sleep alone because Jimmy is the magnet 
I`m so rope, they call me Mr. Roper 
When the troubles arise, you know I`m the cool coper 
On the mic I score, just like the Yankees 
Get over on Miss Crabtree like my main man Spanky 
Excuse me young lady I don`t mean to trouble ya 
Ya lookin` so hot inside your BMW 
I got lucky, I brought home the Kitten 
Before I got busy I slipped on the mitten 
Can`t get better odds because I`m a sure thing 
Proud Mary is a turning and rolling like a ring-ding 
Jump the turnstiles never pay the toll 
I did the doo-wah diddy and bust `em with the pre roll 
Customs jailed me over an herb seed 
Don`t rat out your boy over some rat weed 
I`m out of your back door, I`m into another 
You boyfriend doesn`t know about me and your mother 
Not perfect grammer, always perfect timing 
The Mike stands for money and the D is for diamonds 
 
(MCA) 
Roses are red, the sky is blue 
I got my barrel at `cha neck so what the fuck you gonna do 
It`s just two wheels and me, the wind in my eyes 
The engine is the music and my nine`s by my side 
`Cuz you know Y-A-U-C-H 
I`m taking all MC`s out in the place 
Taking life as it comes, no fool am I 
Going off, getting paid, and I don`t ask why 
Playin` beats on my box, making music for the many 
Know a lot of def girls that are doing their thing 
A lot of parents like to think I`m a villain 
I`m just chillin`, like Bob Dylan 
Yeah I smoke cheeba, it helps me with my brain 
I might be a little dusted but I`m not insane 
People come up to me and they try to talk shit, man 
I was making records when you were sucking your 
mothers dick 
 
(Ad-Rock) 
Girl 
You`re walking tall now in your fancy clothes 
You got fancy things that goin` up your nose 
Ya` getting fancy gifts from expensive men 
You`re a dog on a leash like a pig in a pen 
Mothership connection, getting girls affection 
If your life needs correction, don`t follow my direction 
You got your 8x10, your agent, your Harley 
You`ll be driving around Hollywood, yo, sorry Charlie 
`Cuz I`m running things like some mack motherfucker 
You`ll be slipping your slack in your face 
`cuz your a false fake sucker 
You slipped your slack, you cock me and you`re wack 
While I`m reading "On The Road" by my man Jack Kerouac 
Poetry in motion, coconut lotion 
Had to diss the girl because she got to emotional 
Are you experienced little girl? 
I want to know what goes on in your little girl world 
`Cuz I`m on your mind, it`s hard to forget me 
I`ll take your pride for a ride if you let me 
So peace out, y`all PCP, song out 
Full throttle to the bottle and full full clout 
And I`m out
 

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