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3 Minute Rule (Letra)

Beastie Boys

Beastie Boys

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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

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3 Minute Rule (Letra)

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Stay up all night go to sleep watching Dragnet
Never sleep alone because Jimmy’s the magnet
I’m so rope they call me Mr. Roper
When the troubles arise I’m the cool coper
On the mic I score just like the Yankees
Get over on Ms. Crabtree like my main man Spankee
Excuse me young lady I don’t mean to trouble ya
But you’re looking mighty fine inside your B.M.W.
I got lucky I brought home a kitten
Before I got busy I schlepped on my mitten
Can’t get better odds cause I’m a sure thing
Proud Mary keeps on turning rolling like a Ring Ding
Jump the turnstile never pay the tool
Doo wa diddy bust with the pre-roll
Customs jail me over an herb seed
Don’t rat on your boy over some rat weed
Not perfect grammar always perfect timing
The Mike stands for money and the D. is for diamonds
Out of your back door and into another
Your boyfriend doesn’t know about me and your mother
Roses are red the sky is blue
I got my barrel at your neck so what the fuck you gonna do
It’s just two wheels and me the wind in my eyes
The engine is the music and my nine’s by my side
Cause you know why a you see H.
I’m takin’ all M.C.’s out of the place
Takin’ life as it comes no fool am I
I’m goin’ off gettin’ paid and I don’t ask why
Playin’ beats on my box makin’ music for the many
Know alota funky girls who like to do their thing
A lot of parents like to think I’m a villain
I’m just chillin’ like Bob Dylan
I smoke cheeba it helps me with my brain
I might be a little dusted but I’m not insane
People come up to me and they try to talk shit man
I’ve been making records since you were sucking on your mother’s limp dick
Girl you’re walking tall now with your fancy clothes
You got fancy things going up your nose
You get fancy gifts from expensive men
You’re a dog on a leash like a pig in a pen
Mothership connection getting girl’s affection
If your life needs correction don’t follow my direction
You got your 8 by 10 your agent your Harley
You be driving around Hollywood yes sorry charlie
Cause I’m running things like some Mack motherfucker
Your only claim to fame is you’re a false fake sucker
You slip you slack you clock me you lack
While I’m reading on the road by my man Jack Kerouac
My veins are like vines
Filled with red wine
Poetry in motion coconut lotion
I had to diss the girl because she got too emotional
Are you experienced little girl
I want to know what goes on in your little girl world
Give time for your mind it’s hard to forget me
I’ll take your pride for a ride if you let me
So peace out now, and keep peacing out
Full throttle to the bottle and full full clout
And I’m out

3-minute Rule (Letra)

Beastie Boys

Beastie Boys

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Stay up all night go to sleep watching dragnet
Never sleep alone because jimmy’s the magnet
I’m so rope they call me mr. roper
When the troubles arise i’m the cool coper
On the mic i score just like the yankees
Get over on ms. crabtree like my main man spankee
Excuse me young lady i don’t mean to trouble ya
But you’re looking mighty fine inside your b.m.w.
I got lucky i brought home a kitten
Before i got busy i slipped on the mitten
Can’t get better odds cause i’m a sure thing
Proud mary keeps on turning rolling like a ring ding
Jump the turnstile never pay the toll
Doo wa diddy bust with the pre-roll
Customs jails me over an herb seed
Don’t rat on your boy over some rat weed
I’m out of your back door and into another
Your boyfriend doesn’t know about me and your mother
Not perfect grammar always perfect timing
The mike stands for money and the d. is for diamonds

Roses are red the sky is blue
I got my barrel at your neck so what the fuck you gonna do
It’s just two wheels and me the wind in my eyes
The engine is the music and my nine’s by my side
Cause you know y. a. u. c. h.
I’m takin’ all m.c.’s out in the place
Takin’ life as it comes no fool am i
I’m goin’ off gettin’ paid and i don’t ask why
Playin’ beats on my box makin’ music for the many
Know alota def girls that would do anything
A lot of parents like to think i’m a villain
I’m just chillin’ like bob dylan
I smoke cheeba it helps me with my brain
I might be a little dusted but i’m not insane
People come up to me and they try to talk shit man
I’ve been making records since you were sucking on your mother’s dick

Girl you’re walking tall now with your fancy clothes
You got fancy things going up your nose
You get fancy gifts from expensive men
You’re a dog on a leash like a pig in a pen
Mothership connection getting girl’s affection
If your life needs correction don’t follow my direction
You got your 8 by 10 your agent your harley
You be driving around hollywood yes sorry charlie
Cause i’m running things like some mack motherfucker
Your only claim to fame is you’re a false fake sucker
You slip you slack you clock me you lack
While i’m reading on the road by my man jack kerouac
Poetry in motion coconut lotion
I had to diss the girl because she got too emotional
Are you experienced little girl
I want to know what goes on in your little girl world
Cause i’m on your mind it’s hard to forget me
I’ll take your pride for a ride if you let me
So peace out ya’ll i’m pcp so i’m out
Full throttle to the bottle and full full clout
And i’m out