Can't get enough of that funk, funk
Before you know it they're boomeranging on back
First you mock it, rock it and then you stock it
Times an illusion as the moments race by
No limit to this style you know you can't lock it
Well, it ain't no thing and it ain't no sweat
Well you're caught in a panic and it's rattled your brain
But these are the breaks when you try and come fake
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
Like a bird floating down on a New York breeze
I jumped outside the house with my Walkman on
Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot
It's gonna keep me happy like all day long
These thoughts that mislead and then multiply
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
Can't get enough of that funk, funk
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
Whether we have or have not yet met
Second by second and minute by minute
It's like lotto you gotta be in it to win it
I chop the fuck out the beats left on the shelf
Don't come with the rhymes that you just half baked
G E T L I V E alright
Deny, till we die, ooh my my
It starts with the greed and then goes all wrong
Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot
Lies tax to the max and they'll be feelin' those vibes
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
So tell me what you need that you have got
Were all connected like a Leggo set
Thats why we can't all just get along
So watch the mind or the thoughts will stack
Multinationals spreading like a rash
G E T L I V E alright
G E T L I V E alright
Shakin' mind breakin' on their own demise
And thats how I like it cause thats my biz
G E T L I V E alright
But I won't sell my songs for no TV ad
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
I'm the Benihana chef on the SP12
It's time you brought the grimy beats out the dungeon
I'm the king of boogle there is none higher
Beastie Beastie Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot
You be like 'Hello Nasty where you been'
I get so hyped when I hear this song
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
I might stick around or I might be a fad
But I've got the styles that are always in the pocket
The selfish ways just can't maintain
Trans hypnotic robotic can't stop it
So go and talk shit 'cause it just makes me strong
Don't grease my palm with your filthy cash
Every thought in the mind is a planted seed
Fools can't see me and thats how it is
Too fast to really grasp though we may try
One equals one together like a croquette
Can't get enough of that funk, funk
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
Fiending on power will make your blood clot
I get 11 points off the word quagmire