We're we're we're. We're the b-boys we don't regret. There's nothing wrong with your TV set. We're a gettin loose. We couldn't be harder. Our beats are bigger and better and longer. Got real rock shit. You must admit. Not fake not false not counterfit. I can play the drums I can play gituar. Not just b-boys but real rock stars. Rock rock rock.... When we borrow your shit you better hit the deck. You'll walk the plank for your dis. Respect respect respect.... If you front on the Rock best run and hide. If you got static we'll take it outside. And you start to get dulled by the Beastie Boys. Use real rock beats show off big toys. Like claps of thunder from the cumulus clouds. So we'll pump up the beat and make it real loud. Loud.... A then scrach it.... Heavy metal tension running through your blood. Too much rock step off the pud. Too much treble mid-range and bass. The beat's so hard it'll dick your face. You'll crush out hard rock hard beats hard. Rock cold rythms for fanitic freaks. Some people say this has been done. We're hear we're now. And the battles won. Fists.... Fists of fury in an MC bout. Rock so hard it'll knock you out. The very first blow is a kick in the snout. The beat's so def that you better beware. When you're talkin' bass right in your face. The walls crumble down destroying the place. The finishing touch is the bokasat-slam. The final blow in the five finger jam. Some.... Sometimes I write rythms rather write rhymes. He writes his and I write mine. Rock 'n roll rythms are raunchy and ronkis. We're from Manhatten you're from Secaucus. Mike D AdRock and MCA. Not before long I can hear you say. In a way these boys got juice. They're goin' off you know they love to get loose. Get loose get loose.... Poose. Gettin' the Ad Ad AdRock. MCA Mike D. in the place to be. The Beastie Boys showin' up in toy. That's right. Uh Uh. In the place to be. You know it you know it. AdRock uh uh. When the party gets loose. Slop one slop one. And your goin' the boots. Everybody gettin' trouble. LOV on the New York C.. Double R double R. Better off the by. Just takin' off the jile. Like I lost my style. Gonna' grab my rhyme. All the nigros the got style. Oh...