Alright Hear This — текст песни (Beastie Boys)

Because I grab the microphone and I pick it up

And then I fuck it up and then I turn it in

And then I turn it out, got the body rockin sound

And then you know Im gonna get down and

Eat a scooby snack and take disco nap

Because Im shopping at sears, cause I dont buy at the gap

Sending this one out to all the funky inspirations

Pretty purdie on the drums with the beat relations

Well, Im working on rhymes, theyre coming line by line

Trying to put what I feel into word and rhymes

Ive got a feeling coming on, Ive got to make some shit

A little something stupid, for the twisted and sick

Because I drive like a maniac on the streets

And I dont give fuck cause Ive got the beats

Got my nuts swingin from left to right and

Right to left and Im death defying





Alright hear this

Alright hear this





I spin my fortune on a wheel like sajak

Heres the payback keep going strong like since the way back

I try to be myself but I lose track

cause the shit gets complicated now Ive got to get back

As we learn to breed love for one another

In these times of melying cultures

I give respect for whats been borrowed and lent

I know this music comes down from african descent

Because I dont need a magic potion

Let me talk about back field in motion

My girls got cheeks for weeks and Im happy

You know Im a sneak like my old grand pappy

I gotta give thanks to my man archie shep

For staying true to inspiration and I dont half step

So I kick out the jams and tell you who I am

And I talk to the people like les mccann





(chorus)



I ask God for a rhyme or two

A little something for the wise as well as the fool

A little something to affect a little taste of change

For the together and the strong as well as the dearanged

Ill do you right like bobby knight

And then Im rapping on the mic to the broadway light

Stomp my hands, I clap my feet and

Im bugging off yusef lateef

I got a match to my ass and Im a keep it lit

I need to get some cash, call my accountant britt

Im rushing around town taking care of my functions

Always got one more thing so forget about function

We create this world and the problems go on

Create our lives and the things that go wrong

So to the deaf, the blind, look around and listen

To what it is you want and for what youre wishing





(chorus)