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Artiste : Beastie Boys
Titre : Make Some Noise
Yeah, get up
Yeah
Uh

Yes, here we go again

Give you more, nothing lesser
Back on the mic, it´s the anti-depressor
Ad-Rock--no pressure--yes, we need this
The best is yet to come and, yes, believe this

Leggo my Eggo while I flex my ego
Sip on Prosecco, dressed up tuxedo
Sipping coffee, playing Keno in the casino
Want a lucky number, ask Mike Dino

I burn the competition like a flamethrower
My rhymes, they age like wine as I get older
I´m getting bolder, competition is wanin´
I got the ball and I see the lane and

We got a party on the left, a party on the right
We gotta party for the motherfuckin´ right to fight

Make some noise if you´re livin´
You gotta make some noise if you´re livin´

Crazy, crazy, crazy

Armed insurrection, popular election
Get paid every year like tax collection
Hear my perfection, rotary connection
Taking MCs down by lethal rap injection

I´m like an ornithologist when I get pissed
You must have drank a Fizzy-Lifting Drink
And you got lifted, and sifted, I´m just riffin´
And when I catch MCs, it´s time for wing-clippin´

I fly like a hawk, or better yet an eagle
A seagull, I sniff suckers out like a beagle
My ego is off and running and gone

Cause I´m about the best and if you fess, well, that´s wrong

We got a--
We got a party on the left, a party on the right
We gotta party for the motherfuckin´ right to fight
Make some noise if you´re livin´
You gotta make some noise if you´re livin´

Crazy, crazy, crazy
The break is crazy
Crazy-crazy

Pass me the scalpel, I´ll make an incision
I´ll cut off the part of your brain that does the bitchin´
Put it in formaldehyde and put it on the shelf

And you can show it to your friends and say, "That´s my old self"

Can´t do me nutin´, can´t tell me nada
Don´t bug me now because I´m doing the lambada (bada!)
The forbidden dance (wha!)
Here´s my chance
To make romance in my B-boy stance

Parlay romancing into financing
Opened up a restaurant with Ted Danson
The roaches check in, but they never check out
I set the record straight, no doubt

We got a
We got a party on the left, a party on the right
We gotta party for the motherfuckin´ right to fight

Make some noise if you´re livin´
You gotta make some noise if you´re livin´