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Lyrics for Hold It Now Hit It by Boys Beastie:
| | | Artist: | Boys Beastie |
| | Album: | Licensed To Ill | | Track: | Hold It Now Hit It | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 89 | | | | Lyrics: | Now I chill real ill when I start to chill
When I fill my pocket with another dollar
bill
Sipping pints of ale out the window sill
When I get my fill I'm chilly chill
Now
I just got home because I'm out all day
What's the time? - it's time to buy ale
Peter
eater - parking meter all of the time
If I run out of ale - it's Thunderbird 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 ain't 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 I'm down with Mike D.
I'm down with Mike D. and it
ain't no baloney
For real, not phony - "O.E." and Rice-a-Roni
I come out at night 'cause I
sleep all day
And I'm the King Adrock and he's M.C.A.
Well I'm cruising, I'm bruising -
I'm never ever losing
I'm in my car - I'm going far and dust is what I'm using
Around the
way is where I'm from
And I'm from Manhattan and I'm not a bum
Because you're
pud-slapping, ball-flapping - got that juice
My name's 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 name's Mike
D. and I write my own snaps
I'm a peep-show seeking on the forty-deuce
I'm a killer at
large and I'm on the loose
Pistol packing, Monkey drinking, no money bum
I come from
Brooklyn 'cause that's where I'm from
Cheap-skate, perpetrating - money hungry
jerk
Everyday I drink a "O.E." and I don't go to work
You drippy nose knuckle-head -
you're wet behind the ears
You like men - and we like beer.
(repeat
chorus)
King of the Ave. with the Def female
You're 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 don't stop
Chef Boy-ar-dee cooling on the pot
I take no
slack cause I got the knack
And I'm never dusting out cause I torch that crack
The King
Adrock - that is my name
And you're drinking Moet - we got the champagne
A quarter
dropping - going shopping buying wigs
Surgeon general cut professor - D.J.
Thigs
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