SO WHAT'CHA WANT - BUTT NAKED REMIX

YEAR:1992  MUSIC:Beastie Boys/Mario Caldato Jr.  LYRICS:Beastie Boys

RELEASES:So What'cha Want (s)

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Ha ha ha haa you don't stop
You keep on yea you don't stop
You can't front all that to the S.K.V.
You don't stop, huaa whoo

Well Just Plug Me In Just Like I Was Eddie Harris
You're Eating Crazy Cheese Like You Would Think I'm From Paris huhaa
You Know I Get Fly You Think I Get High yea haa
You Know That I'm Gone And I'ma' Tell You All Why ah come on ah come on
So Tell Me Who Are You Dissin' dissin' Maybe I'm Missin'
The Reason That You're Smilin' or Wildin' 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 text y'all
I Get Props At My Mention 'Cause I Vex Y'All vex y'all
So What'cha What'cha What'cha Want What'cha Want
You're So Funny With My Money That You Flaunt You Flaunt
I Said Where'd You Get Your Information From Huh
You Think That You Can Front When Revelation Comes

So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want

Well They Call Me Mike D The Ever Loving Man
I'm Like Spoonie Gee Well I'm The Metropolitician yea yea y'all
You Scream And You Holler About My Chevy Impala
But The Sweat Is Getting Wet Around The Ring Around Your Collar agh yea
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
Ah Well 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 yea I'm Coming Off As You Can Bet
Well I Think I'm Losing My Mind This Time
This Time I'm Losing My Mind That's Right
I Said I Think I'm Losing My Mind This Time
This Time I'm Losing My Mind (I think I'm losin' my mind this time)

So What So What So What'cha Want So What'cha Want
So What So What So What'cha Want So What'cha Want
So What'cha What'cha What'cha Want So What'cha Want
I Said What'cha What'cha What'cha Want So What'cha Want

But Little Do You Know About Something That I Talk yea
About I'm Tired Of Driving It's Due Time That I Walk haa
About But In The Meantime, I'm Wise To The Demise
I've Got Eyes In The Back Of My Head So I Realize aah yea
Ah Well I'm Dr. Spock I'm Here To Rock Y'All
I Want You Off The Wall If You're Playing The Wall
I Said What'cha What'cha What'cha Want What'cha Want
I Said What'cha What'cha What'cha Want What'cha Want
Y'All Suckers Write Me Checks And Then They Bounce
So I Reach Into My Pocket For The Fresh Amount
See I'm The Long Leaner Victor The Cleaner
I'm The Illest Motherfucker From Here To Gardena
Well I'm As Cool As A Cucumber In A Bowl Of Hot Sauce
You've Got The Rhyme And Reason But Got No Cause
But 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

So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
I Said What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want

SO WHAT'CHA WANT - ALL THE WAY FREESTYLE REMIX

YEAR:1992  MUSIC:Beastie Boys/Mario Caldato Jr.  LYRICS:Beastie Boys

RELEASES:So What'cha Want (s), Frozen Metal Head (ep)

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Yes.. What'cha want.. the hip..
Ha ha ha haa you don't stop
You keep on yea you don't stop
You can't front all that to the S.K.V.
You don't stop, huaa whoo

Well Just Plug Me In Just Like I Was Eddie Harris
You're Eating Crazy Cheese Like You Would Think I'm From Paris huhaa
You Know I Get Fly You Think I Get High yea haa
You Know That I'm Gone And I'ma' Tell You All Why ah come on ah come on
So Tell Me Who Are You Dissin' dissin' Maybe I'm Missin'
The Reason That You're Smilin' or Wildin' 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 text y'all
I Get Props At My Mention 'Cause I Vex Y'All vex y'all
So What'cha What'cha What'cha Want What'cha Want
You're So Funny With My Money That You Flaunt You Flaunt
I Said Where'd You Get Your Information From Huh
You Think That You Can Front When Revelation Comes

So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want

Well They Call Me Mike D The Ever Loving Man
I'm Like Spoonie Gee Well I'm The Metropolitician yea yea y'all
You Scream And You Holler About My Chevy Impala
But The Sweat Is Getting Wet Around The Ring Around Your Collar agh yea
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
Ah Well 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 yea I'm Coming Off As You Can Bet
Well I Think I'm Losing My Mind This Time
This Time I'm Losing My Mind That's Right
I Said I Think I'm Losing My Mind This Time
This Time I'm Losing My Mind (I think I'm losin' my mind this time)

So What'cha Want
So What'cha What'cha What'cha Want So What'cha Want

But Litt..
But Little Do You Know About Something That I Talk yea
About I'm Tired Of Driving It's Due Time That I Walk haa
About But In The Meantime, I'm Wise To The Demise
I've Got Eyes In The Back Of My Head So I Realize aah yea
Ah Well I'm Dr. Spock I'm Here To Rock Y'All
I Want You Off The Wall If You're Playing The Wall
I Said What'cha What'cha What'cha Want What'cha Want
I Said What'cha What'cha What'cha Want What'cha Want
Y'All Suckers Write Me Checks And Then They Bounce
So I Reach Into My Pocket For The Fresh Amount
See I'm The Long Leaner Victor The Cleaner
I'm The Illest Motherfucker From Here To Gardena
Well I'm As Cool As A Cucumber In A Bowl Of Hot Sauce
You've Got The Rhyme And Reason But Got No Cause
But 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

So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
So What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want
I Said What So What So What'cha Want What'cha Want

Yea..
You can't front on that..
That's right y'all..
You can't front on that
to the S.K.V.
Huh, you can't front on that
To the M. to the I. to the K. to the E
You can't front on that
To my man..
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want What'cha want
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want So What'cha want
I said what'cha what'cha what'cha want What'cha want
I said..

GROOVE HOLMES - LIVE VS. THE BIZ

YEAR:1992  MUSIC:Beastie Boys/Mario Caldato Jr./Mark Nishita/Juanito Vazquez  LYRICS:Marcel Hall

RELEASES:So What'cha Want (s)

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**Green Color = Marcel Hall aka Biz Markie**

"Still Here At Club 'Doin' The FuFu'
We Now Bring You The Beastie Boys And Biz Markie
Thank You, Thank You Very Much..."

1 2
We Gettin' Ready To Get Funky In Here
We Got The Beatsie Boys
They're My Boys
MCA Rock Rock On
And My Man Mike D. Rock Rock On
And The King AdRock, Rock Rock On
My Man On The Conga, Rock Rock On
I Can't Forget My Man On The Keyboards, Rock Rock On
And My Man Cool V. Rock Rock On
To The To The Beats Ya'll
And You Don't Stop
We Give You Over To The MC
I Say Rock The Mic
You Wanna Get Down
With The Beat And Be The Likeings
Of An MC, Go With The MC Talk
Check Out The Brother Man, I'm From New York
B. On C. Ubdia Ubdia Ubdia Ubdia Ubdia Ubdia
Ubdia A. R. Bada Rbada K.
And I'm Not Gonna Waka Wreck Your Day
Now I Can Go all Night
With The Rhymes That I Write
Well Agree That Is Me 'Cause I Am
Never Like Mylia
A Hip A Hip Ya'll
I Say Trip Ya'll
You Wanna Get Down With The MC With The Back Bone Flip
With The Boogaloo Flu
I'm Down With The Crew
Gotta Rock You, Waa You
White Or Blue
Or Black Or Green
Shinny Corse Of Yellow
Would You Listen To Me
I Don't Rhyme Accapello
Did You Like The Drummer
The Drummer Get Funky
Get Funky
Yo, Get Funky Drummer...
That Sound - Ouuu !
Agh Yea
Get Funky

Everybody In On Three
1 2 3...
Aghhh...
This Is My New Band
Biz Markie And The Beatsie Boys
Everybody Give It Up
Yo, We Gotta Break Some Back Boys In Here
I'm Gonna Sing For This
And When You're Gettin' On Down With The Sounds That You Like
You Know It's Me Biz Markie I Say I Do What I Like
Well My Man The Original King AdRock
And My Man MCA and My Man Mike Rock
On The Drums In The Drum Of An MCC
Did You Get The Legend Of The Aussie The Other Day
R.O.K. Out Of The E. And You Are Like A Dree
The Boo-Why Tribe In The Place To Be
So What My Man, The King AdRock
Gettin' Funky With The Rhymin That Just Don't Stop
Say, Adam Adam Adam Adam Adam...
Get Down Get Down
Just Show You're Adam
Abuda Abuda Abuda A.
Or Daga-E
Every Record That I'll Make I'll Aways Be
And If You Think That You Can Get On Down
Well Like A Sound That's Rockin' All Over the Town
And If You Wanna Hear The S.K.V.
And The Crew Thay Call The Beasie
Esa-Q Love Said We Rock the House
You Don't Wanna Doubt 'Em Cause We Turn The Party Out
We In The Studio Of The Beasie Boys
You Know We Have The One On The Noise
With the Beat I Put In The Mouth And I Rock The Brothers Out
I Get On That With A Sound I Turn The Party Out
The Original...

Original B.
Down With My Man By The Name Of Mike D.
Can't Forget M.C.A. And King AdRock
And We Guarantee To Put You In Shock
That's What I Told You
The Original B. I See When I Go Rockin' With The Crew
With My Man Plugin' Guitar And Plugin' The Bass
It Don't Matter We Be Rockin' And Dogin' People's Face
And Everytime That You Hear
The Original And You Know That I'm Never Here
And Wanna Get Down 'Cause I Put You In a Trance
Oh, You Wanna Get Funky...

Hey We Gettin' Funky In Here
I Get I Get I Get Funky...
I Get I Get I Get Funky
I Get eh eh eh eh Funky Funky...
Eh eh eh Funky Funky...
I Get I Get I Get Funky Funky...
Gettin' Gettin' Funky Funky...
Gettin' Gettin' Funky Funky...

That Is Right
Right About Now I'd Like To Say Good Night
This Is A New Rendition
We Call It Gettin' Funky With The Beastie Boys
Shit Check Out This Shake
Yo We Gonna End It On A 1 2 3 Though
Are You Ready
1
2
1 2 3 Aghhhh-Uhhh....

STAND TOGETHER - LIVE AT FRENCH'S TAVERN, SIDNEY, AUSTRALIA

YEAR:1992  MUSIC:Beastie Boys  LYRICS:Adam Yauch

RELEASES:Gratitude (s)

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**Green Color = Wendell Fite aka DJ Hurricane**

Check it out y'all
Yea..

Come on..
Aahh
I don't see things quite the same as I used to
As I live my life I've got just me to be true to
When I find that I don't know about just what to do
Ah well I turn and look within to see what I should do
Now I'm not sure what it takes to be hip
A lot of people making music that to me ain't shit
So I ask creation for rhymes for this jam
Gimme lickle solo and I'll take the mic stand

Stand together Come on y'all
Stand together Keep it on and keep it on y'all
Stand together Aaah yea
Stand together

As the earth spins into a brand new day
I see the light on the horizons's not fading away
I'm gonna' shine from within like a bright white sun
No need to hide there's no place to run
I got a feelin' in my body and then I do my thing
To the punk rock disco boogie swing
Got the vibrations of the music bringing light to my mind
So you can move and groove and feel the beat of the time
Sense the power in the air as it starts to move
You get a real good feeling that you just can't lose

Get together and do the funky together
Get together and do the funky together
Get together and do the funky together
Get together and do the funky togeth....

Stand together people come together now
It's about time we've got to get together now come on
Stand together people come together now
I Said It's about time we've got to get together ya

Word 'em up y'all
Word 'em up..
Free your mind it's time for good times
And let yourself move it's a time to shine
Spread your wings in the sky, feelin' good inside
You breaking fool with no need to hide
I got the music cuttin' throught me
Takin' control of my soul
I can't hold back I've got to let go

And so..
Stand together people come together now ah come on y'all
It's about time we've got to get together now keep it on y'all
Stand together people come together now come on y'all
I Said It's about time we've got to get together now
Stand together people come together now
It's about time we've got to get together y'all
Up straight..
Word 'em up