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Beastie Boys

Genres: Hip-Hop

Thee Mc's And One Dj Lyrics - Beastie Boys

(Hey yo, Adam, what's up? This is Mix Master Mike, I'm calling from Sacramento, um 

Ah, I've been wanting to hook up with you, um, maybe on some tracks 

I've got some sick shit right here, if you could- 

I hooked my turntable's through a wah-wah pedal 

It's called the tweak scratch) 

 

'Cause nobody can do it like Mixmaster can, come on! 

I've got the D-double-O-D-double-O style 

Here we go again because it's been a while 

Do me a favor, don't touch that dial 

I rock from Manhattan to the Miracle Mile 

 

My name's Mike D and I'm the ladie's choice 

I want to get next to you like Rose Royce 

Y'all gather round to hear my golden voice 

'Cause when it's time to rhyme you know I get noice 

 

Cruising like a fan boat on the glade 

He'll tweak ass your ass across the cross fade 

So watch your back when he takes the stage 

Or he'll send you off on a naked rampage 

 

Three MCs and one DJ 

We be getting down with no delay 

Mixmaster Mike, whatcha got to say? 

(Bug out - to - the mic - all the time!) 

 

Sweet and sour like a tangerine 

Fresh like a box of Krispy Kremes 

Kenny Rogers' "Gambler" is my gambling theme 

Mixmaster Mike with the scratch routine 

 

Always updated and in the know 

You know we break it down going toe to toe 

The bass is booming from down below 

And Norton is chillin' with Mario 

 

Eyo my name is Adrock, I'm a Scorpio 

Don't ask me 'cause I just don't know 

I'm known to mop, I'm known to glow 

But don't get mad 'cause I got's to go 

 

Three MCs and one DJ 

We be getting down with no delay 

Mixmaster Mike, whatcha got to say? 

(Gotta-gotta-gotta get down!) 

 

Mix Master, cut faster! 

Mix Master, cut, cut, cut faster! 

 

All top secret and classified 

I grab a hold of a mic and let the words glide 

It's all hypnotic and sanctified 

I never want to let a bad day slip by 

 

Now, we be getting stupid in your area 

Causing all kinds of hysteria 

My beats is sick like malaria 

But don't worry I'll take care of ya 

 

Me and Ad an' Adam and the Mario C. 

In the studio, it's the place to be 

To all the party people who are happy and free 

With Mix Master Mike we're making history 

 

Three MC's and one DJ 

We be getting down with no delay 

Mix Master Mike, what you got to say? 

(God damn that DJ made my day!) 

 

(You came off with that one, though, oh my goodness!)