SUPER DISCO BREAKIN'
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys   LYRICS:Beastie Boys
RELEASES:Hello Nasty, Nasty Bits (pr)
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Well it's
50 cups of coffee and you know
it's on
I move the crowd to the break of break of dawn
Can't rock the house without the party people
'Cause when we're gettin' down we are all equal
There's no better or worse between you and me
But I rock the mic so viciously
Ah Like pins and needles and words that sting
At the blink of an eye I will do my thing
It's like a needle in the cartridge when the record spins
Ah Like diggin' down deep in the record bins
Well everybody gettin' down make no mistake
Nothing sounds quite like an 8 0 8

Money Makin' Money Money Makin'
Super Disco Disco Breakin'
Money Makin' Money Money Makin'
Super Disco Disco Breakin'

"aha.." "alright.."

Sometimes I like to brag sometimes I'm soft spoken
When I'm in Holland I eat the pannenkoeken
The one with the spice you bring the sauce
You can kiss my ass you funky boss
Now that you got what you want, you want more
Well I'll be with the hammer and the nail at your door
Well with these funky beats I be goin' head huntin'
Shouts to my peeps let me know if you feel somethin'
'Cause I can give you all you need
A little beat for the rhythm and some words to read
Let me tell you now that's my favorite shit
"And if you got a new rhyme I'll just say.." So

Money Makin' Money Money Makin'
Super Disco Disco Breakin'
Money Makin' Money Money Makin'
Super Disco Disco Breakin'

"Is Manhattan in the house"
"Aha-A-Aha-A-A-Aha"
"Is Manhattan in the house"
"Yeah.." "Aha-A-Aha-A-A-Aha"


THE MOVE
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys   LYRICS:Beastie Boys
RELEASES:Hello Nasty
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"Ya - ya - ya - He - ya - He-Hello-He-Hello - ya - Hello
He-Hell - ya - Hell-He-Hello - ya - Hell-He-Hello - ya
Hell-He-Hello - ya.."

Times times times times
It's times like this when I just can't stop
Can't wind your body without the body rock
Got schemes schematics blue prints on file
You gotta' have dreams to make it all worthwhile
So as I take my time and realign
I wonder what it is I hope to find
I don't mean to brag I don't mean to boast
But I'm intercontinental when I eat french toast
Adrock whoo with the New Edition
Gettin' on down for the year 2000
A slight distraction can get you paid
And when it comes to that type shit I paved the way

BBoys to the early morn
BGirls be rockin' on and on
BGirls to the break of dawn
BBoys be rockin' on and on

"Hey" "Hey" "Hey"

Dogs love me cause I'm crazy sniffable
I bet you never knew I got the ill peripheral
In your home I'm cloned I'm on your headphones
I love it when you spazz out all alone
'Cause I'm that fool that broke the key
I'm unlockable so don't check me
I Got weight on my shoulders and things on my mind
The sky is falling and I'm fallin' behind
So I synthesize sounds as I patch my brain
Insane mind games move quick like flames
So now I wonder how sometimes you never know
Who be rockin y'all in stere-ereo
in stere-ereo in stere-ereo in stereo

"Ladies and gentlemen.."
A No time like the present to work shit out
That's what we're going on and on and on about
I'm not fakin' just makin' beats in the dungeon
Keep that shit funky 'cause the odor is pungent
No shame in my game just par for the path
I try to hone my craft because at hands the task
But I find I'm not playing with a full deck
I'm up to my neck like Toulouse Lautrec
All I wanna' know is when is checkout time
So I could be in heaven with the rhythm rock rhyme
And when I'm with my man Shadi rock at the gates
We'll be rockin rhythms over disco breaks

BBoys to the early morn
BGirls be rockin' on and on
BGirls to the break of dawn
BBoys be rockin' on and on on and on on and on on and on..


REMOTE CONTROL
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys/Eric Bobo   LYRICS:Michael Diamond
RELEASES:Hello Nasty, Three MC's And One DJ/Remote Control (s), Remote Control (pr), The Sounds of Science
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"Hubo una vez un gran rey que tenía muchas tierras, un castillo y también un amor"
"Hubo una vez un gran rey que tenía muchas tierras, un castillo y también un amor"
"Hubo una vez un gran rey que tenía muchas tierras, un castillo y también un amor"
"Hubo una vez un gran rey que tenía muchas tierras, un castillo y también un amor"

"Boom yeah the world mash up"
Well things get hectic quick
From the satellite dish to your joy stick
It's the night of the living cable box
Wires coming up from around the block
Remote control to change the station
But that won't change your situation
Have you seen what I mean
I'm the little gnome that's in your dreams
So I say this rhyme built by design
To take you beyond space and time
Said who is the man making diamonds out of coal
The man pushing buttons on remote control


Remote "I want" Control
Remote "I want" Control

Until your back's up against the wall
You never know yourself that much at all

So you've got to share your love with a friend "say what"
That's all that you've got left in the end "agh yea"
I said living in this city of pure confusion
People mislead by their own illusion
All this action, no satisfaction
We're all linked together like a chain reaction
Play or fold, love is bold
What is the future that will unfold?
Some like it hot, others like it cold
But we all want to hold the remote control


Remote "I want" Control
Remote "I want" Control
Remote "I want" Control
Remote "I want" Control

Things get hectic quick
All of the sudden I'm in the thick
Too much drama all around
Distractions booming in sensuround
Like a rainy day's Earth it won't sit still
Sliding on down a hill
Sometimes life it seems to stall
But never be ungrateful y'all
So I got a little something for your pay per view
Like Don King I've got the crazy hair do
We've got cameras on Mars on space patrol
Controlled on Earth by remote control

yeah.. yup yeah
"Remote Control"


SONG FOR THE MAN
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys/Nelson Keane Carse//Paul Vercesi/Mark Nishita   LYRICS:Adam Horovitz/Brooke Williams
RELEASES:Hello Nasty, The Sounds of Science
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"I don't like your attitude boy"

What makes you feel
And why you gotta' be
Like you got the right
To look her up and down
What makes this world
So sick and evil

I know you don't know

What makes you feel
Like you got whip appeal
Who made you the judge an jury
Ain't you never heard of privacy
What makes this world
So sick and evil

You figure it out
You figure it out

You figure it out


JUST A TEST
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys   LYRICS:Beastie Boys
RELEASES:Hello Nasty
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It's like a flag at half mast as frames click fast
Not a thing will last as past is past
It's like stacks of thoughts that got played and worn
Used over and over till they were tired and torn
Well like a broken clock that can't tell time
Ah like a thick ass book that's filled with wack rhymes
Just like a scorching blaze that burned the sand
Ah like a band that planned and planned and planned
And flew down like a raven in the dark of night
And snatched up the worm helpless to fight
And brought it back to the nest singing microphone check
One two one two this is just a test
One two one two this is just a test
One two one two this is just a test

It's like sand in one hand You can't hold for long
Well like scheming on a plan that goes all wrong
It's like fudge and caramel they're not the same
And it's a shame all you talk is game
You act like a diamond waiting to be set
In a gold ring as if I bet
As time goes by in this give and take
As long as I learn I will make mistakes
Now what do I want What do I need
Why do I want it What's in it for me
It's the imagery of technology
Is what you get is what you see
Don't worry your mind
When you give it your best
One two one two this is just a test
One two one two this is just a test
One two one two this is just a test

"Come on-come on - Come on-come on"
"Come on-come on - Come on-come on"
"Come on-come on - Come on-come on"
"Come on-come on - Come on-come on"


BODY MOVIN'
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys/Mario Caldato Jr.   LYRICS:Beastie Boys
RELEASES:Hello Nasty, Body Movin' (s), Three MC's And One DJ/Body Movin' (pr), Nasty Bits (pr)
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"Ready one, you will do this four times with the left
four with the right then eight times with both, then repeat"

Ah..clap your hands..

Body movin' body movin'
A1 sound' sound so soothing
Body movin' body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'


Now let me get some action from the back section
We need body rockin' not perfection
Let your back bone flip but don't slip a disc
And let your spine unwind just take a risk
I wanna' do the freak until the break of dawn
Tell me party people is that so wrong
The ship is docking inter-lockin
And up-rockin' electro-shocking
We're getting down computer action
Do the robotic satisfaction
Now all of y'all ah get off the wall
Have a ball and get involved with

Body movin' body movin'
A1 sound' sound so soothing
Body movin' body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'


"Stand erect, arms down. Swing left arm big same with the right"

Flame on, I'm gone
I'm so sweet like a nice bon bon
Came out rapping when I was born
Mom said rock it 'til the break of dawn
Puttin bodies in motion 'cause I got the notion
Well like Roy Cormier with the coconut lotion
The sound of the music makin' you insane
You can't explain to people this type of mind frame
And like a bottle of Chateau Neuf Du Pap
I'm fine like wine when I start to rap
We need body rockin' not perfection
Let me get some action from the back section

Body movin' body movin'
A1 sound' sound so soothing
Body movin' body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'


"Left arm ready and one, and again, stand erect"

Mike D huhaa with the master plan
I said ooh my my and thank you ma'am
And when I grab the mic you scream Ooh god damn
The creme de la creme is who I am

MCA where have you been
Packed like sardines in the tin..tin
So kick off your shoes and put on your swim fins
'Cause when it comes to quarries I'm known to swim
And Adrock light up the place
And if you pull my card you pull the ace
And if you ask me turn up the
bass
And if you play defender I could be your hyper space so

Body movin' body movin'
A1 sound' sound so soothing
Body movin' body movin'
We be getting down and you know we're crush groovin'


"You will do eight hops on the left, eight on the right
Four left four right, two left, two right, the one each
Left right, left right. Start and land on the balls of the feet
Left foot, ready it's one two three four five"