Tuesday, August 11, 2009

BEASTIE BOYS lyrics - B-Boy Bouillabaisse: Dropping Names



(Beastie Boys/Dust Bros.)



Take P. C.P.



He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost

He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost

She's slippin through his fingers as she's movin' out to the coast

He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost



Well if your world was all black and if your world was all white

Well then you wouldn't get much color out of life now right

A nickname Shamrock well my name is not Shamus

Girlies on the tippy cause my homie is famous

My name is not O'Houigheighi nor is it Brian

If I said that I was weak man you know I'd be lyin' well

Suckers try to bite yea they try to pursue it

"Yea explain to a musician them knew it, but them can't do"


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