| Song | The Scoop |
| Artist | Beastie Boys |
| Album | Ill Communication |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Beastie Boys, Caldato | |
| I don't get blind, | |
| I don't drink wine | |
| I took a sledge hammer and | |
| I broke my nine | |
| Because the letter is mine, word is born | |
| I rhymeAnd every day | |
| I write the book down line by line | |
| I'm feeling good or when | |
| I do it like this | |
| So come on and turn it up because you can't resist | |
| Because I'm back with another track get what you like' | |
| Cause things is wack and that's a fact | |
| Because I'm on time, you're shouting rewind | |
| You know it's | |
| Ad Rock that's blowing your mind | |
| My shit is rough and you know it is so damn tough | |
| I'm getting intense, not talking nonsense | |
| I made up my mind, not sitting on the fence | |
| I don't always know the right from the wrong | |
| I do my best to figure it out and work it out in the long | |
| I try to do a lot more than | |
| I can chew | |
| I balance out my ambition's what | |
| I've got to do | |
| Take it, better to leave it to y'all, it's all scoop hey yo | |
| Take it, better to leave it to y'all, this is rough and tough | |
| Because you hide in broad day light, a parasite | |
| A hypocrite, you take a peek quick | |
| You turn your nose up, you think you're high up | |
| You play it real safe and now your shit's fake | |
| I seen you hawking and then you clock my style | |
| And then you try to play it off like you think you're wild | |
| DIY that means do it yourself | |
| Don't sit around waiting for someone's help | |
| I don't sit back and say good enough | |
| Keep on striving, reinventing | |
| But keeping it off the cuff | |
| So kick the level up cuhootnified | |
| Mackadocius vibes positively fortified | |
| I'm throwing rhymes down kicking them downtown | |
| Traveling high speed through the underground | |
| I kick it free style, make it worth your while | |
| I've got shelves of rhymes that | |
| I keep on file | |
| I'm feeling good now back home again | |
| New York city is the city that | |
| I feel at home in | |
| A blast from the grasshoff awhile it's been | |
| Stepping into the future again | |
| I'm straight from the 88 to 93 to 94, | |
| I'm out the door | |
| Step into the party with the | |
| Fila fresh gear | |
| People looking at me like | |
| I was David | |
| Koresh here | |
| Kicking rhymes from the heart 'cause that's where | |
| I'm at**** the bullshit, be it far from me to pop that | |
| In the search for truth, | |
| I go a lot of ways | |
| There's not a lot of peace, that | |
| I find these days | |
| I try to stay cool, | |
| I try to stay calm | |
| But my life is getting hectic like a smoke bomb | |
| So I'll say it like the group | |
| Huggy Bear | |
| There's a boy-girl revolution of which you should be aware | |
| You can't dis me, it ain't worth it, | |
| BYou put yourself down and you don't even see' | |
| Cause I don't play that, | |
| I know who | |
| I amFor a minute, | |
| I did but now | |
| I'm back again | |
| I'm feeling strong see, trust myself | |
| GWell I stopped smoking cheeba | |
| And that was part of the key | |
| We've got fire, we need water, there ain't no water | |
| So I guess | |
| I ought to | |
| Leave you broke in a comatose state of mind | |
| And I'm blind and | |
| I'm working overtime, so check it | |
| I keep my rhymes in a little black book | |
| And I know you want to take another look | |
| This is rough and tough |
| zuo ci : Beastie Boys, Caldato | |
| I don' t get blind, | |
| I don' t drink wine | |
| I took a sledge hammer and | |
| I broke my nine | |
| Because the letter is mine, word is born | |
| I rhymeAnd every day | |
| I write the book down line by line | |
| I' m feeling good or when | |
| I do it like this | |
| So come on and turn it up because you can' t resist | |
| Because I' m back with another track get what you like' | |
| Cause things is wack and that' s a fact | |
| Because I' m on time, you' re shouting rewind | |
| You know it' s | |
| Ad Rock that' s blowing your mind | |
| My shit is rough and you know it is so damn tough | |
| I' m getting intense, not talking nonsense | |
| I made up my mind, not sitting on the fence | |
| I don' t always know the right from the wrong | |
| I do my best to figure it out and work it out in the long | |
| I try to do a lot more than | |
| I can chew | |
| I balance out my ambition' s what | |
| I' ve got to do | |
| Take it, better to leave it to y' all, it' s all scoop hey yo | |
| Take it, better to leave it to y' all, this is rough and tough | |
| Because you hide in broad day light, a parasite | |
| A hypocrite, you take a peek quick | |
| You turn your nose up, you think you' re high up | |
| You play it real safe and now your shit' s fake | |
| I seen you hawking and then you clock my style | |
| And then you try to play it off like you think you' re wild | |
| DIY that means do it yourself | |
| Don' t sit around waiting for someone' s help | |
| I don' t sit back and say good enough | |
| Keep on striving, reinventing | |
| But keeping it off the cuff | |
| So kick the level up cuhootnified | |
| Mackadocius vibes positively fortified | |
| I' m throwing rhymes down kicking them downtown | |
| Traveling high speed through the underground | |
| I kick it free style, make it worth your while | |
| I' ve got shelves of rhymes that | |
| I keep on file | |
| I' m feeling good now back home again | |
| New York city is the city that | |
| I feel at home in | |
| A blast from the grasshoff awhile it' s been | |
| Stepping into the future again | |
| I' m straight from the 88 to 93 to 94, | |
| I' m out the door | |
| Step into the party with the | |
| Fila fresh gear | |
| People looking at me like | |
| I was David | |
| Koresh here | |
| Kicking rhymes from the heart ' cause that' s where | |
| I' m at the bullshit, be it far from me to pop that | |
| In the search for truth, | |
| I go a lot of ways | |
| There' s not a lot of peace, that | |
| I find these days | |
| I try to stay cool, | |
| I try to stay calm | |
| But my life is getting hectic like a smoke bomb | |
| So I' ll say it like the group | |
| Huggy Bear | |
| There' s a boygirl revolution of which you should be aware | |
| You can' t dis me, it ain' t worth it, | |
| BYou put yourself down and you don' t even see' | |
| Cause I don' t play that, | |
| I know who | |
| I amFor a minute, | |
| I did but now | |
| I' m back again | |
| I' m feeling strong see, trust myself | |
| GWell I stopped smoking cheeba | |
| And that was part of the key | |
| We' ve got fire, we need water, there ain' t no water | |
| So I guess | |
| I ought to | |
| Leave you broke in a comatose state of mind | |
| And I' m blind and | |
| I' m working overtime, so check it | |
| I keep my rhymes in a little black book | |
| And I know you want to take another look | |
| This is rough and tough |
| zuò cí : Beastie Boys, Caldato | |
| I don' t get blind, | |
| I don' t drink wine | |
| I took a sledge hammer and | |
| I broke my nine | |
| Because the letter is mine, word is born | |
| I rhymeAnd every day | |
| I write the book down line by line | |
| I' m feeling good or when | |
| I do it like this | |
| So come on and turn it up because you can' t resist | |
| Because I' m back with another track get what you like' | |
| Cause things is wack and that' s a fact | |
| Because I' m on time, you' re shouting rewind | |
| You know it' s | |
| Ad Rock that' s blowing your mind | |
| My shit is rough and you know it is so damn tough | |
| I' m getting intense, not talking nonsense | |
| I made up my mind, not sitting on the fence | |
| I don' t always know the right from the wrong | |
| I do my best to figure it out and work it out in the long | |
| I try to do a lot more than | |
| I can chew | |
| I balance out my ambition' s what | |
| I' ve got to do | |
| Take it, better to leave it to y' all, it' s all scoop hey yo | |
| Take it, better to leave it to y' all, this is rough and tough | |
| Because you hide in broad day light, a parasite | |
| A hypocrite, you take a peek quick | |
| You turn your nose up, you think you' re high up | |
| You play it real safe and now your shit' s fake | |
| I seen you hawking and then you clock my style | |
| And then you try to play it off like you think you' re wild | |
| DIY that means do it yourself | |
| Don' t sit around waiting for someone' s help | |
| I don' t sit back and say good enough | |
| Keep on striving, reinventing | |
| But keeping it off the cuff | |
| So kick the level up cuhootnified | |
| Mackadocius vibes positively fortified | |
| I' m throwing rhymes down kicking them downtown | |
| Traveling high speed through the underground | |
| I kick it free style, make it worth your while | |
| I' ve got shelves of rhymes that | |
| I keep on file | |
| I' m feeling good now back home again | |
| New York city is the city that | |
| I feel at home in | |
| A blast from the grasshoff awhile it' s been | |
| Stepping into the future again | |
| I' m straight from the 88 to 93 to 94, | |
| I' m out the door | |
| Step into the party with the | |
| Fila fresh gear | |
| People looking at me like | |
| I was David | |
| Koresh here | |
| Kicking rhymes from the heart ' cause that' s where | |
| I' m at the bullshit, be it far from me to pop that | |
| In the search for truth, | |
| I go a lot of ways | |
| There' s not a lot of peace, that | |
| I find these days | |
| I try to stay cool, | |
| I try to stay calm | |
| But my life is getting hectic like a smoke bomb | |
| So I' ll say it like the group | |
| Huggy Bear | |
| There' s a boygirl revolution of which you should be aware | |
| You can' t dis me, it ain' t worth it, | |
| BYou put yourself down and you don' t even see' | |
| Cause I don' t play that, | |
| I know who | |
| I amFor a minute, | |
| I did but now | |
| I' m back again | |
| I' m feeling strong see, trust myself | |
| GWell I stopped smoking cheeba | |
| And that was part of the key | |
| We' ve got fire, we need water, there ain' t no water | |
| So I guess | |
| I ought to | |
| Leave you broke in a comatose state of mind | |
| And I' m blind and | |
| I' m working overtime, so check it | |
| I keep my rhymes in a little black book | |
| And I know you want to take another look | |
| This is rough and tough |