Beastie Boys - So What`cha Want Lyrics:
Just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris
You`re eating Crazy Cheese like you`d think I`m from Paris
You know I get fly you, think I get high you know that I`m gone
And I`m a tell you all why, so tell me who are you dissing?

Maybe I`m missing the reason that you`re smiling or wilding
So listen in my head I just want to take `em down
Imagination set loose and I`m gonna shake `em down
Let it flow like a mud slide when I get on I like to ride
And glide I`ve got depth of perception in my text y`all

I get props at my mention `cause I vex y`all
So whatcha want?
You`re so funny with the money that you flaunt
Where`d you get your information from
You think that you can front when revelation comes

You can`t front on that

Well they call me Mike D the ever loving man
I`m like Spoonie Gee, I`m the metro politician
You scream and you holler about my Chevy Impala
But the sweat is getting wet around the ring around your collar
But like a dream I`m flowing without no stopping

Sweeter than a cherry pie with ready whip topping
Goin` from mic to mic kickin` it wall to wall
Well I`ll be calling out you people like a casting call
It`s wack when you`re jacked in the back of a ride

With your know, with your flow when you`re out getting by
Believe me what you see is what you get and you see me coming off
As you can bet I think I`m losing my mind this time
This time I`m losing my mind

You can`t front on that

But little do you know about something that I talk about
I`m tired of driving it`s due time that I walk about
But in the meantime, I`m wise to the demise
I`ve got eyes in the back of my head so I realize

Well I`m Dr. Spock, I`m here to rock y`all I want you off the wall
If you`re playing the wall so whatcha want?
Y`all suckers write me checks and then they bounce
So I reach in my pocket for the fresh amount
See I`m the long leaner victor the cleaner

I`m the illest motherf**ker from here to Gardenia
I`m as cool as a cuc**ber in a bowl of hot sauce
You`ve got the rhyme and reason but no cause
So if you`re hot to trot you think you`re slicker than grease
I`ve got news for you crews you`ll be sucking like a leach

You can`t front on that, so whatcha want?

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