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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Beastie Boys - Hold It Now, Hit ItNow I chill real ill when I start to chill When I fill my pockets with a knot of dollar bills Sipping pints of ale out the window sill When I get my fill Im chilly chill Now I just got home because Im out on bail Whats the time? - its time to buy ale Peter eater - parking meter all of the time If I run out of ale - its time to buy wine Miller drinking - chicken eating - dress so fly I got friends in high places that are keeping me high Dow with Mike D. and it aint no hassle Got the ladies of the eighties from here to White Castle (chorus) Hold it now - hit it! M.C. - Adam Yauch in the place to be And all the girls are on me cause Im down with Mike D. Im down with Mike D. and it aint no baloney For real, not phony - "O.E." and Rice-a-Roni I come out at night cause I sleep all day And Im the King Adrock and hes M.C.A. Well Im cruising, Im bruising - Im never ever losing Im in my car - Im going far and dust is what Im using Around the way is where Im from And Im from Manhattan and Im not a bum Because youre pud-slapping, ball-flapping - got that juice My names Mike D. and I can do that Jerry Lewis (repeat chorus) Hip-hop, body rockin - doing the do Beer drinking, breath stinking, sniffing glue Belly flipping, always illing, busting caps My names Mike D. and I write my own snaps Im a peep-show seeking on the forty-deuce Im a killer at large and Im on the loose Pistol packing, Monkey drinking, no money bum I come from Brooklyn cause thats where Im from Cheap-skate, perpetrating - money hungry jerk Everyday I drink a "O.E." and I dont go to work You drippy nose knuckle-head - youre we behind the ears You like men - and we like beer. (repeat chorus) King of the Ave. with the Def female Youre rhyming and stealin with the freshest ale Cooling at the crib watching my TV Ed Norton - Ted Knight - and Mr. Ed Pump it up homeboy - just dont stop Chef Boy-ar-dee cooling on the pot I take no slack cause I got the knack And Im never dusting out cause I torch that crack The King Adrock - that is my name And youre drinking Moet - we got the champagne A quarter dropping - going shopping buying wigs Surgeon general cut professor - D.J. Thigs (repeat chorus) |
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