Beastie Boys - Dope Little Song lyrics

Like Frankenstein or Count Dracula

I grab the mic and then I fuck it up

I never settle for less and that's a fact

I'm lettin' you know we not the wack wack

We're nice and all that (c'mon) and I'm a keep goin' (yup)

Bound to make money off the shit that I'm growing

Like that y'all and you don't quit

Keep it on y'all rock the sure shit

I put the pen to the paper and I went off

I'm dropping knowledge and wisdom like a mad head dog

Step into the function 'cause I'm representing

Lyrics on the brain and they sit fermenting

I try to go and learn the give and the go

Free up my mind let loose with the lyric flow

Trying to get frank get back, get back, right

Trying to stay positive and feeling allright

It's like that y'all and ya don't quit

So pass the pen and then pass the pad

Like DJ Run there was nothin' ever like (??)

The sex rhyme kid is back in the panic

Gonna drop the ball on my damn mechanic

Fuckin' up my Nova, (naw) fuckin' up my life, (shit)

Fuckin' with my world, cause he's fuckin' with the pipe (aw damn)

Like the saying goes, you gotta call and duke it off

Ask Juanito, he'll tell you all about it

Gettin' rhymed in the mind, two hits in a car

Put my pager on private, jerk myself off,

Weight on my shoulders and now I'm stressin'

Gotta get back and count my blessings

Stuck on my cellular, I can't get off

This ride is in motion and I can't get let off

Get my penis stuck __(? in crack?)__ and my balls rotated

Realized I was trying to get my brain notated

It's like that y'all and ya don't quit (x4