pop your balloon
Singer:beastie boys
rickity-rickity-rickity-rickity-wow!
you people go wild when i bless this crowd
you want to know who funky and i said 'je suis'
break dancing at your door on a pile of shit
set the bag on fire for the fuck of it
yo i bust into your radio station chuck a smoke bomb
put on my gas mask and put my tape on
by the time you figure out what went wrong
light up my jet pack and i'm gone
i grab my mic and people lose their minds
and twist their hands in the air and bop their heads in time
because i'm built for speed like a tour de france bike
i got the tape spinnin' in the echoplex
i keep the competition sealed under a hex
and if you waste my time then i get vexed
i'm eatin' mc's up for breakfast
you can try to take the boast
but you can't take the brag
we come together upon the mic and rock it
we got styles ain't none of y'all can top it
we're getting down and that's right
because i'm down in the basement mixin' up ink
i'm on the edge and i'm on the brink
we pressin' twenties up by the crate
we make it happen with the rappin'
with the crunch with the cap'n and the boo berry
we've been getting fly with the highest above
you're too far gone - argh! - another pawn
'cause there ain't no sunshine when mike d's gone
the sound man almost lost his soup on that one
he's still contemplating it though