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BEASTIE BOYS lyrics : "here's a little something for ya"

Yes, yes, yes




Ill out the gate, I set it off


I suppose you're exposed so get lost

You break off, cut all connections


Join the sucker emcee witness protection




M-M-Mike D


Slip off my lows in the place to be


Always on time so I never botch

The tick to the tock of the Mike D watch





Now here's a little something for ya

I'ma grab a little and store ya


Do some balancing for ya


And if you feeling chilly I'ma get you a shawl




Get ready, get set


(Get set, get set)

Place your bet


(Your bet, your bet)




What you get


(You get, you get)


'Cause I ain't done yet

Done yet, done yet





Get ready, get set

(Get set, get set)


Place your bet


(Your bet, your bet)




What you get


(You get, you get)

Here's a little something for ya





Honest Mike, what? Honest Mike D

Don't really get in the press like Z


'Cause I speak my conscience and speak my mind

Don't trip and flip and then I stop to find




Queens up front, Brooklyn's in the back

Laugh and crack guns while squads smoking crack


The odds are stacked for those who lack

Been a lucky mother$#&@er when it comes to that




I slow roast, I'm steady tapping

Oh yes, I guess I'm the toast of Manhattan


In Miami, I'm sleazy with John Salley

Shout to Andre, Lee on tally




Get ready, get set

(Get set, get set)

Place your bet


(Your bet, your bet)



What you get

(You get, you get)


'Cause I ain't done yet

Done yet, done yet




Get ready, get set

(Get set, get set)

Place your bet

(Your bet, your bet)




What you get

(You get, you get)


Here's a little something for ya



This %#@! is crazy

This %#@! is crazy

(Ding)



Dr. Karl to proceed a.k.a Jewish

Dr. Bombay is the ladies' choice

Step on stage so we smoke and dry moist

Every time I bring it twice as nice



Now he's a breddern, take an Excedrin

Aldermen check your rhymers to be herding

I'm undefined, I'm getting much finer

Steady lounging in my La-Z-Boy recliner



Bruising and jabbing, amped up on coffee

Like kids going wild at the sight of Mr. Softee



I smash around the corner

(Gasp)

And sneaking up

When you're breathing down your neck

(Gasp)

Just keeping up



Get ready, get set

(Get set, get set)

Place your bet

(Your bet, your bet)



What you get

(You get, you get)

'Cause I ain't done yet

Done yet, done yet



Get ready, get set

(Get set, get set)

Place your bet

(Your bet, your bet)



What you get

(You get, you get)

Here's a little something for ya

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