INTERGALACTIC
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys/Mario Caldato Jr.   LYRICS:Beastie Boys
RELEASES:Hello Nasty, Intergalactic (s), The Sounds of Science
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"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"

Well now don't you tell me to smile
You stick around I'll make it worth your while
Got numbers beyond what you can dial
Maybe it's because I'm so versatile
Style profile I said
It always brings me back when I hear
Ooh Child
From the Hudson River out to the Nile
I run the marathon just up until the very last mile
Well if you battle me I will revile
People always say my style is wild
You've got gall you've got guile guile
To step to me I'm a rapophile
If you want to battle you're in denial
Coming from Uranus to check my style
Go ahead put my rhymes on trial
Cast you off into exile

"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"

Jazz and Awol that's our team
Step inside the party disrupt the whole scene
When it comes to beats well I'm a fiend
I like my sugar with coffee and cream
Well I gotta' keep it going keep it going full steam
Too sweet to be sour too nice to be mean
Well on the tough guy style I'm not too keen
To try to change the world I will plot and scheme

Mario C likes to keep it clean clean
Gonna' shine like a sunbeam beam
Keep on rappin' cause that's my dream dream
Got an A from Moe Dee for sticking to themes
Now when it comes to envy y'all is green
Jealous of the rhyme and the rhyme routine tine
Another dimension new galaxy
Intergalactic planetary

"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"

Well from the family tree of old school hip-hop
Kick off your shoes and relax your socks
The rhymes will spread just like a pox
'Cause the music is live like an electric shock
I am known to do the Wop wop
Also known for the Flintstone Flop flop
Tammy D getting biz on the crop crop
Beastie Boys known to let the beat drop
"Mmmh..drop" "Do it"
Now when I wrote graffiti my name was Slop
If my rap's soup my beats is stock
Step from the tables when I start to chop
I'm a lumber jack DJ Adrock
If you try to knock me you'll get mocked
I'll stir fry you in my wok
Your knees'll start shaking and your fingers pop
Like a pinch on the neck of Mr. Spock

"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"
"Another Dimension Another Dimesnsion"

"Do it"


SNEAKIN' OUT THE HOSPITAL
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys/Eric Bobo/Michael Scwartz/Marcel Hall   LYRICS:None
RELEASES:Hello Nasty
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**Green Color = Marcel Hall aka Biz Markie**

Go by the name of the King Adrock rock
Super educated I'm smarter than Spock spock
Everytime you here me you will agree
Ain't no brother like the K-I-D d
You know what I mean?
yup yeah
I'm tellin' you with the echo.. I'm tellin' you


"H-H-Help Me" "Ooh"

(instrumental)


PUTTING SHAME IN YOUR GAME
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys/Michael Scwartz   LYRICS:Beastie Boys
RELEASES:Hello Nasty
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Beatsie Beatsie
Beatsie Beatsie
Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
g-e-t-l-i-v-e alright


Transhypnotic robotic can't stop it
No limits to this style and you know you can't lock it
yea
First you mock it, rock it and then you stock it
But I've got the styles that are always in the

Well like a bird floating down on a New York breeze
Every thought in the mind is a planted
seed
So watch the mind or the thoughts will stack
Before you know it they're boomeranging on back

Well I'm the king of boogle there is none higher
I gets 11 points off the word quagmire
Fools can't see me that's how it is
And that's how I like and that's my
biz

Beatsie Beatsie Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all types of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
g-e-t-l-i-v-e alright

Time's an illusion as the moments race by
Too fast to really grasp though we may try
Deny, till we die,
ooh my my
These thoughts that mislead and then multiply

Well second by second and minute by minute
"It's like lotto you have to be" "in it to win it"
Shakin' mind breakin' on their own demise
Lies tax to the max and they'll be feelin' those
vibes
So tell me what you need that you have got
Fiending on power will make your blood clot
It starts with the greed and then goes all wrong
That's why we can't all just get along

We're all connected like a Lego set
One equaling one together like a croquette
Whether we have or have not yet met
Well it ain't no thing and
it ain't no sweat

Beatsie Beatsie Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
g-e-t-l-i-v-e alright

"Non-stop hip-hop" "Non-stop hip-hop"
"Non-stop hip-hop" "Non-stop hip-hop"

Well you're caught in a panic and it's rattled your
brain
The selfish ways just c
an't maintain
But these are the breaks when you try and come fake
Don't come with the rhymes that you just half baked

Well I'm the Benihana chef on the SP12
I chop the fuck out the beats left on the shelf
You be like hello nasty where you been
It's time you brought the grimy beats out the dungeon

I jumped outside the house with my Walkman on
I get so hyped when I hear this song
It's gonna keep me happy like
all day long
So go and talk shit 'cause it just makes me strong

Don't grease my palm with your filthy cash
Multinationals spreading like a rash
I might stick around or I might be a fad
But I won't sell my songs for no TV ad

Beatsie Beatsie
Beatsie Beatsie
Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
g-e-t-l-i-v-e alright

"Our sound is the nicest, it's the sweetest sound"
"Our sound is the nicest, it's the sweetest sound"
"Can't get enough of that f-f-funk"
"Can't get enough of that f-funk"
"Can't get enough of that f-f-funk"
"Can't get enough of that f-funk"

Junior..


FLOWIN' PROSE
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys   LYRICS:Adam Yauch
RELEASES:Hello Nasty
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I'm flowing prose to cons and cons to pros
I'm scheming rhyme against reason like it was flow against know
But beyond the concepts and emotions that rise
To the interconnectedness that underlies
The lies upon lies have lost their meaning
The plies upon plies of consciousness that is being
Over and over I fall I learned to walk from a crawl
It's not sad it's just the way and the purpose of it all

Now every word that you heard that I said that you felt
Was put in place in the space as they were shuffled and dealt
I steal feels from reels but I pay my respects
Paying compliments and disses and deciphering affects
Words are water as I court her, as she is pristine
Words and mics fall to dust and all that's left is the feelings
I give in and I win I try to never complain
Intentions venture to center and then they set the stage
But I'll remain sane making gain without pain
Staining trains with names and driving lanes to the refrain
And keep it positive as painstaking as it is
I'll never turn back cause that's the way I've got to live
I'll never turn back cause that's the way I've got to live
I'll never turn back cause that's the way I've got to live

So like a cloud carries rain I'm gonna carry my rhyme
Coming like thunder with lightening timing
No hesitation in gestation of thoughts and plans
Ferment time like wine no ploys or scams
Like the islands dot the oceans in the endless seas
Ideas coming to me in answer to my pleas
Woke up this morning right out of a dream
Reached for my pen and pad because my mind was on a rhyme scheme
What can I do with these bones and flesh?
With these animated thoughts in a world repressed?
I'm going down like the rhythms on the winds of change
I'm keeping calm under pressure like a deep-sea range
I'm flowing prose to cons and cons to pros
I'm like Toucan Sam when I follow my nose
I'm giving shouts to Gandhi, Gravy and King
His Holiness and all enlightened beings
I'll be the one who screams it on the microphone
I'll be the one who brings it inside your home
But the words ain't mine I just pass em along
For Betty Williams and her friends I sing this song
And more ink from my pen and more tears from my eyes
And more crimes are committed as I say these lines


"Youth enough, we put down the gun"


AND ME
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys   LYRICS:Adam Horovitz
RELEASES:Hello Nasty
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Once again I'm all wrapped up in me
My best friend's my own worst enemy
Electricity and gravity
Oh my god now take a look at me
My life line's run by AT&T
They got their wires all up in me
Is push and pull the way it's got to be

Once again I'm all wrapped up in me and me
My best friend's my own worst enemy
Electricity and gravity

Once again I'm all wrapped up in me and me
Once again I'm all wrapped up in me and me
Once again I'm all wrapped up in me and me
Once again I'm all wrapped up in me and me..

"You know, I wish that there was some way
that I could be outside playin' basketball in the rain
and not get wet. Now wouldn't that be great, hmm?"


THREE MC'S AND ONE DJ
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys/Michael Scwartz/Wendell Fite   LYRICS:Beastie Boys
RELEASES:Hello Nasty, Three Mc's And One Dj (pr), Three Mc's And One Dj/Remote Control (s), Three Mc's And One Dj/Body Movin' (pr)
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**Green Color = Michael Scwartz aka Mix Master Mike**

Hey yo Adam what's up? This is Mix Master Mike
I'm calling from Sacramento. Um I've been wanting to hook up with
you maybe on some tracks. I've got some shit right here
if you could.. My turntable's through a wah wah pedal.
It's called the tweak scratch


'Cause nobody can do it like Mix Master can
Come on..
I've got the D double O D double O style
Here we go again because it's been awhile
Do me a favor don't touch that dial
I rock from Manhattan to the Miracle Mile
My name's Mike D and I'm the ladies choice
I want to get next to you like Rose Royce royce
Y'all gather round to hear my golden voice
voice
'Cause when its time to rhyme you know I get noice
Cruising like a fan boat on the glade
He'll tweak your ass across the cross
fade
So watch your back when he takes the stage whoo
Or he'll send you off on a naked ram
page

3 MC's and one DJ
We be getting down with no delay
Mix Master Mike what'cha got to say

"My god" "oh Mike" "All the time"

Sweet and sour like a tangerine
Fresh like a box of Krispy Kremes
Kenny Rogers' Gambler is my gambling theme
Mix Master Mike with the scratch routine
Always updated and in the know know
You know we break it down going toe to
toe
The bass is booming from down below
And Norton is chillin with Mario whoowee
Well my name is Adrock I'm a Scorpio
Don't ask me cause I just don't
know
I'm known to mop I'm known to glow glow
But don't get mad cause I got to go

Three MC's and one DJ
We be getting down with no delay
Mix Master Mike what cha got to say

"Gotta' - Gotta' - Gotta' get down"

Mix Master ah cut faster
Ah Mix Master ah cut cut ah cut faster

All top secret and classified fied
I grab a hold of a mic and let the words
glide
It's all hypnotic and sanctified
whoowee
I never wanna' let a bad day slip by

Now we be getting stupid in your area haa
Causing all kinds of hy
steria
My beats is sick like malaria
But don't worry I'll take care of ya
Me and Adam Adam and Mario C
In the studio with the place to be
To all the party people who are happy and free
free
With Mix Master Mike we're making history


Three MC's and one DJ
We be getting down with no delay
Mix Master Mike what you got to say

"God damn that DJ made my day"

_biz markie_
You came off with that one Joe, oh my goodness


THE GRASSHOPPER UNIT (CAN'T, WON'T, DON'T STOP)
YEAR:1998   MUSIC:Beastie Boys/Melvin Glover/Sylvia Robinson/Michael Scwartz   LYRICS:Beastie Boys/Marcel Hall
RELEASES:Hello Nasty
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**Green Color = Marcel Hall aka Biz Markie**

That's right. Commin' to ya all day and all night, they are
I don't have to mention them 'cause they're superstars
We gonna' do a little something like this.. aaaahh..


Dear Alex and Marilyn
They're Lovey and Thurston howellin'
The grasshopper unit is prowellin
And Rufus is back home growellin
For all of y'all that be dozin'
On Hornblower's lederhosen
Like Walt Disney he'll be frozen
And then the Swiss Hall of Fame he goes in
'Cause when he's out in space carousin
Pick up my mic and start joustin'
My name plate medallion
Says never trust a hal 9000

Well can't won't don't stop rockin' to the rhythm
'Cause I get down 'Cause I get down
'Cause I get down get down get down get down get down


Check the horizontal hold and check the tint
Are these three fools back at it again
Inspector Clouseau and Derek Flint
Nothin' but sparks ignitin'
Check two one two mic testin'
This one goes out to Dechen
Rise fallen fighters take your stance again
Don't think too much about the color of skin
Order in vegetarian sharks fin
Try to keep my life non violent
Mario Rewind the tape and punch 'em in
Like Chuck D with the where you never been I'm in

Well can't won't don't stop rockin' to the rhythm
'Cause I get down 'Cause I get down
Can't won't don't stop rockin' to the rhythm

'Cause I get down 'Cause I get down

"I'm a long way from where I've been but I gotta' keep movin' movin on"

Ooh my my I'm really not feelin' it
Ooh my my something's
really wrong
Ooh my my I'm
really not feelin' it
Ooh my my
something's really wrong
The p.a. sound is deafenin'
Bitin' MCs I'm oustinin'
With spinach in your teeth you're grinnin'
So on your way out please take a mint
Got the studio to throw a craze in
Those basslines Yauch just lays in
This song is the grass you're grazin'
Just add a little flange and phase in
Don't get mad 'cause I'm beguilin
I'm off the hook don't bother dialin'
They're gonna put me in the b-i-n
And if I die notify the next of kin

It's like that y'all It's like that y'all
It's like that y'all It's like that y'all
It's like that y'all It's like that y'all
It's like that y'all It's like that y'all

Can't won't don't stop Can't won't don't stop
Can't won't don't stop Can't won't don't stop


"Movin' on"
Fresh Huhaa huhaa huhaa