Professor Booty

Beastie Boys

Well, I got more bounce to the fuckin' bump and



Then you want to know why it's 'cause I'm motherfuckin' truckin'



I'm in the pocket just like Grady Tate



I got supplies of beats so you don't have to wait



'Cause I'm the master blaster drinking up the shasta



My voice sounds sweet 'cause it has to



So light a match to my ass 'cause I'm blown up



I'd like to thank the people for just showin' up



But now I want y'all to move it



Put your point on the floor and just prove it



And I'm smurfin' not rehearsin' gettin' live y'all



A little puffy so you now what I'm doin' right



'Cause that's the kind of mind I'm in



I got a feelin' that's back again



So don't touch me 'cause I'm electric



And if you touch me you'll get shocked!



You've got the boomin' system but it's blasting out doo-doo



You think it's chocolate mild but it's watered down yoo-hoo



I've been through many times in which I thought I might lose it



The only thing that saved me has always been music



We've got our own studio the son of the G



It's no question life's been good to me



'Cause life ain't nothing but a good groove



A good mix tape to put you in the right mood



This one goes out to my man the groove merchant



Coming through with beats for which I've been searching



Like two sealed copies of expansions



I'm like Tom Vu with yachts and mansions



The logo I sport is the face of the monkey



Union made Ben Davis quality it's no junk see



My chrome is shining just like an icicle



I ride around town on my low-rider bicycle



So many wack M.C.'s you get the T.V. bozack



Ain't even gonna call out your names 'cause you

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