Beastie Boys - Sounds Of Science lyrics

Now here we go dropping science dropping it all over

Like bumping around the town like when you're driving a Range Rover

Expanding the horizons and expanding the parameters

Expanding the rhymes of sucker M.C. amateurs

Naugels, Isaac Newton Scientific E.Z.

Ben Franklin with the kite getting over with the key

Rock shocking the mic as many times times the times tables

Rock well to tell dispel all of the old fables

I've been dropping the new science and kicking the new knowledge

An M.C. to a degree that you can't get in college

The dregs of the earth and the eggs that I eat

I've got pegs through my hands and one through my feet

Shea Stadium the radium E M D squared

Got kicked out of the Palladium you think that I cared

It's the sound of science

Public service announcement time and money for girls covered with honey

You lie and aspire to be as cunning

Reeling and rockin' and rollin' B size D cup

Order the quarter deluxe why don't you wake up

My mind is kinda flowin like an oil projector

Had to get up to get the Jimmy protector

Went berserk and worked and exploded

She woke up in the morning and her face was coated

Buddy you study the man on the mic

D. do what you like

Drunk a skunk am I from the celebration

To peep that freak unique penetration

I figured out who makes the crack

It's the suckers with the badges and the blue jackets

A professor of science cause I keep droppin' it

I smell weak cause you keep poppin' it

People always asking what's the phenomenon

Yo what's up know what's going on

No one really knows what I'm talking about

Yeah that's right my name's Yauch

Ponce De Leon constantly on

The fountain of youth not Robotron

Peace is a word I've heard before

So move and move and move upon the dance floor

I'm gonna die gonna die one day

Cause I'm goin and goin and goin this way

Not like a roach or a piece of toast

I'm going out first class not going out coach

Rock my Adidas never rock Fila

*I do not sniff the coke I only smoke sinsemilla*

With my nose I knows and with my scopes I scope

What I live I write and that is strictly rope

I've got science for any occasion

Postulating theorems formulating equations

Cheech wizard in a snow blizzard

Eating chicken gizzards with a girl named Lizzy

Dropping science like when Galileo dropped his orange