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Beastie Boys
Beastie Boys


Background information
Origin Brooklyn, New York, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Rap Rock
Alternative Hip-Hop
Hardcore Punk
Years active 1981—present
Label(s) Def Jam Recordings
Capitol Records
Rat Cage Records
Grand Royal
Associated acts Nas
Q-Tip
Rage Against the Machine
Cypress Hill
Slayer
Busta Rhymes
The Young and the Useless
Biz Markie
Website Website
Members
Mix Master Mike
Mike D
MCA
Ad-Rock
Former members
John Berry
Kate Schellenbach
DJ Double R
Doctor Dré
DJ Hurricane



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Beastie Boys Album


Aglio e Olio (11/13/1995)
11/13/1995
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Soba Violence (bonus track)
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Light My Fire (bonus track)
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Brand new, it's brand new for you
Brand new, it's brand new for you
Brand new, it's brand new for you
Brand new, it's brand new for you

Deep inside you will find
Something that you won't mind
Think about diamond rings and goldfronts combined
Then go back go way back
Something passed that you lack
Well I've got brand new
A scooby snack just for you

Brand new, it's brand new for you
Brand new, it's brand new for you
Brand new, it's brand new for you
Brand new, it's brand new for you

Deep inside you will find
Something that you won't mind
Think about diamond rings and goldfronts combined
Then go back go way back
Something passed that you lack
Well I've got brand new
A scooby snack just for you

Sabrosa..

Brand new, it's brand new for you
Brand new, it's all brand new for you
Brand new, it's brand new for you

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Rob and Steal from the Health Food Store
The ideas you shout that are so hardcore
Screaming at the phone man collecting the change
Ideas discovered then rearranged

I won't say that life's a bitch and then you die
Because I will do my best to enjoy mine
You can't bring me down to a world of self pity
Lot's of ways to deal with it

Gotta' deal with it
See deal with it
Deal with it

You do unto others like they're pieces of shit
A righteous man who's flipping the script
There's plenty of room for everyone at the table
So check yourself before you check the label

I won't live life being mad holding a grudge
It's not my place sitting back playing judge
Not enough time to always stay mad
May as well be glad to Deal With It

Gotta' deal with It

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And I thought it was knows
All Good in the zone
Something you don't have to tell me
Something you don't have to sell me

I'm feeling so I'm feeling so
I'm feeling so I'm feeling so

Believe in Me Believe in Me
Believe in Me Believe in Me

And what wasn't said
I wasn't lying
And what do I have to do
It's not for lack of trying

What I don't know What I don't know
What I don't know What I don't know

Believe in Me Believe in Me

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All good..
Opens the door Mics the drums
Nervous Assistant here he comes
Too much coffee out of control
When he rides he rides the poll
White build up crazy twitch
Always in a rush to hit that switch

Nervous Assistant

You wanna' something you wanna' something
You wanna' something my dick
Running around nothing found
Moving too damn quick
You know where to find me anytime
I can't take it I've lost my mind
Proud to say no I'm not son
I I I I got one

Nervous Assistant

Too much action right by me
Like Buddy Rich try me
Need a brain that's stress resistant
Or else I'll be..

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Made a noise invented a sound
When Brian Wilson used it A hit was found
If only I could have imagined
The square waves running through his head

Square wave - people couldn't believe it
Square wave - all the way to Carnegie hall
Square wave

One rod for Pitch
Electro Magnetic Fields
Wired up Sing Sing
Hung out with Einstein

For All of his brilliant innovation
Sent off to a siberian reservation

Square wave - people couldn't believe it
Square wave - all the way to Carnegie hall

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Yeah baby..
Ah yeah baby..

Shit happens with the games you run
Never thought the day would come
It Ain't Tomorrow 'Till the day is done
A-Son you caught a bad one

Yeah son - changes we go through
Catch a bad one - think the world owes you
Yeah son - what do you owe me
You catch a bad one - c'mon son show me
Yeah Son - Till the day is done
Catch a bad one - time to pay attention
Yeah Son - All That's stress can equal none
A Son - you caught a bad one

Shit happens with the games you run
Even if it's a battle you won
The new day starts when today is done
A Son - you caught a bad one

Yeah son
You catch a bad one
Yeah son - what in the fuck the world owes you
You catch a bad one - when nothing goes through
Yeah son - All about the c.r.e.a.m.
You catch a bad one - things are not as they seem
Yeah Son - here your moms comes

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I can't think straight

Take a look, look at me
What you get is what you see
Ride a bike drive a car
Vegan Pie cut a fart
On the bus on the train
Tami D on the brain
Can't explain like the who
Now it's time to do the do

I can't think straight

On my couch with a pen
Where's the phone again again
Can't control rhythm rhyme
Naked beats on the mind

I am yes you are no
I am yes you are no
You are no I am yes

I can't think straight

Uh Good Evening ladies
My name is Roy Cormier
I like it smooth actually
I mean a lot of fellows
They like it raw
Personally I prefer smooth
Um you know like the coconut lotion
I'm talkin' I run a lot of productions
Company productins
Keepin' it on the smooth generally
All the regular and uh..
You know with the coconut lotion and all
It's lovely
It's uh you know

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I give to this world 'till I've got nothing to give to
I give thanks to this world for the life that I've lived through
Stress gets in the way of the shit that we're doing
We'll bum rush the door if you don't let the whole crew in

I want some
I want some
I want some
I want some

Give me the chance and I will show you what I'm feeling
My mind's caught up in the shit the man's dealing
Looking Ahead the next level we're gonna take it to
I guess I should be happy it's a day that we made it through

I want some
I want some
I want some
I want some

Soba Violence
Soba violence
Soba violence it's true
Soba violence
Soba violence it's you

Dropped my Yen into the ticket machine
Just getting some noodles the place wasn’t too clean
Just tried to help my man out, but he started breaking fool
Going off on...

Soba violence
Soba violence it's true
Soba violence
Soba violence it's you

Yoshimi tried to calm shit down, but the shit just escalated
The man started swinging wild it was real ill fated

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Soba violence it's true
Soba violence
Soba violence it's you

The time had come bum rush him out the door
We we're trying to help him out but he ended up kind of sore
The cops we're sitting outside, but they we’re doing nothing about that

Soba violence
Soba violence it's true
(laughter)

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You know that it will be untrue
You know that it will be a liar
La la la la la la la la...
Before we couldn’t get much higher
Come on baby light my fire
Come on baby light my fire
Try to set the night on, fire
The time of two is our own soul
No time to war in the mire
But darling we can only learn
While other people flail on fire
Come on baby light my fire
Come on baby light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
Come on baby light my fire
Come on baby light my fire

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