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BEASTIE BOYS : lee majors come again lyrics

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BEASTIE BOYS lyrics : "lee majors come again"

Hold up, goddammit, this thing

Alright, wait, hold on, Adam


This thing keeps falling off




Woo, doing it big, ah-ah


I'm the lyrical, mathematical genius


Splashing like lime juice, you've never seen this

Internationally known, the longest, the leanest


Shout-out to one José Nenis




I hit 'em with the rhyme and the rhyme don't stop


We got the beat and the beat go drop


The ping pong paddle make the battle go pop

Now take a look around this spot





I'm seeing every detail like an over-cranked camera

Sleestaks in the back say, "Damn ya"


You say, "I can't" and I say, "Why can't ya?"


Chopping the track in the in the land of




You wanna buy this, you wanna take that


Wanna, wanna try this, wanna, wanna make that

You can't abide this, you wanna fake that


Take a look around you




You wanna buy this, you wanna take that


Wanna, wanna try this, wanna, wanna make that


You can't abide this, you wanna fake that

Take a look around you





There's a bird in here

That's my DJ, not Doctor Brassiere


Dropping bombs like a bombardier


Like cacao, it's a chocolatier




We're giving y'all a lil' slice of heaven


B Boys bringing it back to A7

Deal with the schism, ride on the rhythm


Sweet like pie and the pie's what I give 'em




I'll stage a coup and usurp your position

'Cause, 'cause like a Mormon, I'm on a mission

We're audible-visible, cadence is lyrical


Got the mental and physical when the moment is critical




You wanna buy this, you wanna take that

Wanna, wanna try this, wanna, wanna make that

You can't abide this, you wanna fake that


Take a look around you



You wanna buy this, you wanna take that


Wanna, wanna try this, wanna, wanna make that

You can't abide this, you wanna fake that

Take a look around you




Ruff

Uh, Lee Majors come again




Like the Six Dil-Million Dollar Man

Woo, watch out

In the back of the bus, gonna bust


Lee Majors style



I said stop, watch how I flip

Bill Piedmont with the Kung-Fu grip


Haymaker, roundhouse, show can't continue

At the roller rink down in Virginia




Oh yeah, did I spill the beans?

I see your grandpa in Apple Bottom jeans

A Von Dutch cap, UGG boots to match

The word gets out, you can't take it back



I'm just a pause tape competition expert winner

Just a doggone long-armed tall yarn spinner

You want a battle? Easy now, star

My DJ's so nasty, he needs a sneeze guard



You wanna buy this, you wanna take that

Wanna, wanna try this, wanna, wanna make that

You can't abide this, you wanna fake that

Take a look around you



You wanna buy this, you wanna take that

Wanna, wanna try this, wanna, wanna make that

You can't abide this, you wanna fake that

Take a look around you

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