Beastie Boys - Sure shot

You can´t,you won´t and you don´t stop
Mike D come and rock the sure shot

I´ve got the brand new doo-doo guaranteed
Like yoo hoo
I´m on like Dr John yeah Mr Zu Zu
I´m a newlywed, not a divorcee
And everything I do is funky like Lee Dorsey
Well,it´s the taking of Pelham ,one,two,three
If you want to doodoo rhyme then come see me
I ´ve got the savoir faire with the unique rhyme
and
I keep it on and on,it´s never quitting time and
strictly hand held is the style I go
Never rock the Mic with the panty hose
I strap on my ear goggles and I´m ready to go
´Cause at the boards is the man they call the Mario
Pull up at the function and you know I Kojak
To all the party people that are on my Bozack
I´ve got more action than my man John Woo
And I´ve got mad hits like I was Rod Carew

You can´t,you won´t and you don´t stop(x3)
Ad rock come and rock the sure shot

Hurricane will cross fade on your ass and bust your ear drums
Listen everybody ´cause I´m shifting gears I´m fresh like Dougie when I get my specs and on the microphone I come correct
Timing like a clock when I rock the Hip Hop
Top notch is my stock on the soap box
I´ve got more rhymes than I´ve got grey hairs
And that´s a lot because I´ve got my share
I´ve got a hole in my head and there´s no one to fix it
Got to straighten my thoughts, I´m thinking too much sick shit
Everyone just takes and takes,takes,takes,takes
I´ve got to step back,I´ve got to contemplate
I´m like Lee Perry,I´m very
On rock the microphone and then I´m gone
I´m like Vaughn Bode,I´m a cheech wizard
Never quitting ,so won´t you listen

Oh yes indeed,it´s fun time
´Cause you can´t,you won´t and you don´t stop
M.C.A. come and rock the shure shot

I want to say a little something that´s long overdue
The disrespect to woman has got to be through
To all the mothers and the sisters and the wives and friends
I want to offer my love and respect to the end
Well you say I´m twenty something I should be slacking
But I´m working harder than ever and you could call it macking
So I´m supposed to sit up on my couch watching my TV
I´m still listening to way,I´m not using the CD
I´m that kid in the corner
All fucked up and I wanna so I´m gonna take apiece of the pie,why not,I´m not quitting
Think I ´m gonna change up my style just to fit in
I keep my underwear up with a piece of elastic
I use a bullshit mic that´s made out of Plastic
To send my rhymes out to all nations
like ma bell,I´ve got the ill cummunications

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