Live At P. J. 's Lyrics - Check Your Head - Beastie Boys

Well, back to the back to the beat y'all 

Down with the sound so sweet y'all 

Just how fresh can you get y'all? 

Those that are blessed say yes y'all 

I'ma come inside and do my thing 

I'ma take off my drawers and I'mma let myself swing 

Tantalize my tummy with a booboo-snack 

But now, I got to get back 

Yeah, oh, this one's for you and you and you 

Gonna break it down to the nitty grit 

I'm gonna tell you motherfuckers why you ain't shit 

'Cause suckers like you just make me strong 

You be poppin that bullshit all day long 

I'm gonna bust my shoes, I'm gonna bust my socks 

I'm gonna spread my word from standin on this box 

This drive-through world, it just ain't right 

Gonna run to Joe and Tony's and get my hair cut nice 

Yeah, yeah, real nice y'all 

Well, come on y'all, and just come on y'all and just 

Work-work-work-work it out, y'all 

I'm tryin' to get up, so don't you get me down 

Life, I love you, now give me a pound 

Up from the fryin pan into the fire 

Look within and try to admire 

Yeah, what's going on y'all? 

Aww yeah, gimme a little claps, soul clap 

And I'ma get my shit together boy, aw yeah 

Gonna, gonna, aww yeah 

Gonna get it together 

Everybody, gonna get it together 

Can you hear me one time? Fo' yo' mind 

Aww yeah 

Okay, that's the end of it for the night folks 

It's good to hear y'all out there, come back next week 

We'll have some sheets for ya 

Remember on your way home 

If you're drivin, don't drink and if you drink, don't drive