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    Текст песни Beastie Boys - Shake Your Rump


    Beastie Boys - Shake Your Rump
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    Слова песни Beastie Boys - Shake Your Rump

    Now I rock a house party at the drop of a hat
    And I beat a biter down with an aluminum bat
    A lot of people, they be jostlin' just to hear me rock the mic
    They'll be staring at the radio, staying up all night
    So like a pimp, I'm pimpin', I got a boat to eat shrimp in
    Nothing wrong with my leg just b-boy limpin'
    Got arrested at the Mardi Gras for jumping on a float
    My man, MCA's got a beard like a billy goat

    Oowah, oowah is the disco call
    MCA hu-huh, I'm gettin' rope y'all
    Routines and the rhymes that I write
    And I'll be busting routines and rhymes all night
    Like eating burgers or chicken or you'll be picking your nose
    I'm on time, homies and that's how it goes
    You heard my style, I think you missed the point
    It's the joint

    Mike D with your bad self running things
    What's up with your bad breath onion rings?
    Well, I'm Mike D and I'm back from the dead
    Chillin' with pig pen down at Club Med
    Make another record 'cause the people they want more of this
    Suckers they be saying they can take out Adam Horovitz
    Hurricane you got clout, other DJ's, put take your head out

    A puppet on a string, I'm paid to sing or rhyme
    Or do my thing, I'm in a lava lamp
    Inside the brain hotel, I might be peakin' or freakin', but I rock well
    The patty duke, the wrench and then I bust the tango
    Got more rhymes than Jamaica got Mango Kangols
    I got the peg leg at the end of my stump
    Shake your rumpa

    A full flap Joe, a full flap Joe
    And when the miker's in my mind then turn it out Joe
    A full flap

    Never been dumped 'cause I'm the most mackinest
    Never been jumped 'cause I'm known the most packinest
    Yeah, we've got beef chief, we're knocking out teeth chief
    And if you don't believe us you should question your belief, Keith
    Like Sam the butcher bringing Alice the meat
    Like Fred Flintstone driving around with bald feet
    Should I have another sip? No skip it
    In the back of the ride and bust with the whippet

    Rope a dope dookies all around the neck
    Whoo ha, yo garcon the cheque
    Running from the law, the press and the parents
    Is your name Michael Diamond?
    No mine's Clarence
    From downtown Manhattan the village
    My style is wild and you know that it still is
    Disco bag schlepping and you're doing the bump
    Shake your rumpa
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