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Posse in Effect
Beastie Boys
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Yes yes y'all
And you don't stop
Keep it on
The sock in the place
Well I'm MCA
I got nothing to prove
Pay attention my intention is to bust a move
I drink quarts and cans and bottles of sixes
Between the turntables keep the vodka and the mixes
Well I'm Mike D I got the deuces wild
I like the girlies numbers, uh that I dial
I do the Smurf, the Popeye and the Jerry Lewis
I like Bo Wicka but I don't like Rubix
I'm chillin' in the boys room, coolin' by the locker
All the girls in class know that I'm the cool cracker
Punk in the hall man I shoulda oughta hit him
Had the fresh rhyme and the Kid Cold bit him
Smokin' in the boys room was what I do best
While you were at the party, your girlfriend jacked
I keep my pistol in my pocket so you better be cautious
Fly around the world but I make me nauseous
I'ma keep straight off every day of the week
I got to the party and I am the freak
I got a girl in a castle and one in a pagoda
You know I got rhymes like a pagoda
I'm a def Manhattan killer, a rhyme thriller
A mic in my hand and a mouth full of metal
I got a hat not a visor, I drink Budweiser
The turntables up on the drum riser
I got the needles in my groove and the vinyls on the platter
I know that I'm fly man there's no need to flatter
I travel 'round the globe, it's keeping girlies dizzy
My name's Mike D, so watch me get busy y'all
Get busy y'all
Get busy y'all
Get busy y'all
Get busy y'all
You're a fake wearin' sucker whose gold got rusted
Rusted, rusted, rusted, rusted
Cheaper than a hot dog with no mustard
Mustard, mustard, mustard, mustard
You tried to steal my fresh and you got cold busted
Busted, busted, busted, busted
You're crews all soft and I'm disgusting
Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting
I'm fresh downtown from the city of Manhattan
I got a lot of girlies and not one's fat
My posse's in effect and we're doing the do
And we got more rhymes than your whole damn crew
You're droppin' that weak and you must've been dusted
Dusted, dusted, dusted, dusted
Stuck your head in the toilet and stone cold flushed it
Flushed it, flushed it, flushed it, flushed it
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