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beastie-boys — Time To Get Ill

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Because mutiny on the bounty's what we're all about I'm gonna board your ship and turn it on out No soft sucker with a parrot...
And on the cool check in Center stage on the mic And we're puttin' it on wax It's the new style Four and...
Well this girl came up to me - she says she's new in town But the crew been said they seen her around I thought they were right...
Yes, yes, y'all - you don't stop You keep it on - and shockin' the place Well I'm M.C.A. - I got nothing to prove Pay...
They got a committee to get me off the block 'Cause I say my rhymes loud and I say 'em nonstop Because being bad news is what...
Girls, all I really want is girls And in the morning it's girls Cause in the evening it's girls I like the way...
Kick it! You wake up late for school man you don't wanna go You ask you mom, \"Please?\" but she still...
No sleep 'til - Brooklyn Foot on the pedal never ever false metal Engine running hotter than a boiling kettle My...
Now here's a little story I've got to tell About three bad brothers you know so well It started way back in history With...
Now I chill real ill when I start to chill When I fill my pockets with a knot of dollar bills Sipping pints of ale out the...


I'm not the type of person who likes to waste my time
And when I'm on the mic I just say my rhymes
Because I'm out on bail the check is in the mail
They can sentence me to life but I won't go to jail
I'm cool calm collected from class I was ejected
Just me, Mike D., and M.C.A. we're rarely disrespected
I got all the time that I need to kill
What's the time? it's time to get ill



You been fully captivated by that funky ass bass
Your girlfriend screams when M.C.A.'s in the place
He stumbles in the room with the Chivas in his hand
Cold chillin' on the spot at the microphone stand
I'd have the pedal to the metal if I had a car
But I'm chiller with the Miller cold coolin' at the bar
I can drink a quart of Monkey and still stand still
What's the time? it's time to get ill

Went outside my house I went down to the deli
I spent my last dime to refill my fat belly
I got rhymes galime I got rhymes galilla
And I got more rhymes than Phillis Diller
M.C.A. takes a stand man you're in command
Homeboy, turn it out and don't give a damn
My name is M.C.A. I've got a license to kill
What's the time? it's time to get ill



Riding down the block with my box in my hand
Today I feel like chillin' just as chill as I can
Coolin' on the corner with a forty of O.E.
'Cause me and M.C.A. we're down with Mike D.
When I run a jam I don't give a damn
When I'm throwing bass I say, \"Thank you ma'am.\"
Fuel injected, rhyme connected running things
I'm the King Adrock and I'm the king of all kings
I'm looking for a spot things are gettin' hot
I'm M.C.A., I'm here to stay and you sir, are not
Oh no, it could not be it's such a sight to see
It's such a trip you're on my tip so listen to Mike D.
My work is my play cause I'm playing when I work
My name's Mike D., as you can see and I can dot the jerk
M.C.A., Adrock, Mike D. - it's chill
What's the time? it's time to get ill



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