Текст (слова) песни: Beastie Boys - Rhymin` and Stealin`
Rhymin` And Stealin`
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 on his shoulder `Cause I`m bad gettin` bolder - cold getting colder Terrorizing suckers on the seven seas And if you`ve got beef - you`ll get capped in the knees We got sixteen men on a dead man`s chest And I shot those suckers and I`ll shoot the rest
(chorus) Most illingest b-boy - I got that feeling Cause I am most ill and I`m rhymin` and stealin`
Snatching gold chains - vicking pieces of eight I got your money and your honey and the fly name plate We got wenches on the benches - and bitties with titties Housing all girlies from city to city One for all and all for one Taking out M.C.`s with a big shotgun All for one and one for all Because the Beastie Boys have gone A.W.O.L. Friggin` in the riggin` and cuttin` your throat
Big biting suckers getting thrown in the moat We got maidens and wenches - man they`re on the ace Captain Bly is gonna die when we break his face
(repeat chorus)
Ali Baba and the forty thieves
Torching and crakin` and rhymin` and stealin` Robbin` and raping - busting two in the ceiling I`m wheeling` - I`m dealin` - I`m drinking, not thinking Never cower, never shower - and I`m always stinking Yo ho ho and a pint of Brass Monkey And when my girlie shakes her hips - she sure gets funky Skirt chasing, free basing - killing every village We drink and rob and rhyme and pillage
(repeat chorus)
I`ve been drinking my rum - a Def son of a gun I fought the law and I cold won Black Beard`s weak - Moby Dick`s on the tick `Cause I pull out my jammy and squeeze off six My pistol is loaded - I shot Betty Crocker Deliver Colonel Sanders down to Davey Jones` locker Rhymin` and stealin` in a drunken state And I`ll be rockin` my rhymes all the way to Hell`s gate
(repeat chorus)
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