Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Here's A Little Something For Ya , by - Beastie Boys. Release date: 26.04.2011
Song language: English
Here's A Little Something For Ya |
| Ill out the gate, I set it off |
| I suppose you’re exposed so get lost |
| You break off, cut all connections |
| Join the sucker emcee witness protection |
| M-M-Mike D |
| Slip off my lows in the place to be |
| Always on time so I never botch |
| The tick to the tock of the Mike D watch |
| Now here’s a little something for ya |
| I’ma grab a little and store ya |
| Do some balancing for ya |
| And if you feeling chilly I’ma get you a shawl |
| Get ready, get set |
| (Get set, get set) |
| Place your bet |
| (Your bet, your bet) |
| What you get |
| (You get, you get) |
| 'Cause I ain’t done yet |
| Done yet, done yet |
| Get ready, get set |
| (Get set, get set) |
| Place your bet |
| (Your bet, your bet) |
| What you get |
| (You get, you get) |
| Here’s a little something for ya |
| Honest Mike, what? |
| Honest Mike D |
| Don’t really get in the press like Z |
| 'Cause I speak my conscience and speak my mind |
| Don’t trip and flip and then I stop to find |
| Queens up front, Brooklyn’s in the back |
| Laugh and crack guns while squads smoking crack |
| The odds are stacked for those who lack |
| Been a lucky motherfucker when it comes to that |
| I slow roast, I’m steady tapping |
| Oh yes, I guess I’m the toast of Manhattan |
| In Miami, I’m sleazy with John Salley |
| Shout to Andre, Lee on tally |
| Get ready, get set |
| (Get set, get set) |
| Place your bet |
| (Your bet, your bet) |
| What you get |
| (You get, you get) |
| 'Cause I ain’t done yet |
| Done yet, done yet |
| Get ready, get set |
| (Get set, get set) |
| Place your bet |
| (Your bet, your bet) |
| What you get |
| (You get, you get) |
| Here’s a little something for ya |
| This shit is crazy |
| This shit is crazy |
| (Ding) |
| Dr. Karl to proceed a.k.a Jewish |
| Dr. Bombay is the ladies' choice |
| Step on stage so we smoke and dry moist |
| Every time I bring it twice as nice |
| Now he’s a breddern, take an Excedrin |
| Aldermen check your rhymers to be herding |
| I’m undefined, I’m getting much finer |
| Steady lounging in my La-Z-Boy recliner |
| Bruising and jabbing, amped up on coffee |
| Like kids going wild at the sight of Mr. Softee |
| I smash around the corner |
| (Gasp) |
| And sneaking up |
| When you’re breathing down your neck |
| (Gasp) |
| Just keeping up |
| Get ready, get set |
| (Get set, get set) |
| Place your bet |
| (Your bet, your bet) |
| What you get |
| (You get, you get) |
| 'Cause I ain’t done yet |
| Done yet, done yet |
| Get ready, get set |
| (Get set, get set) |
| Place your bet |
| (Your bet, your bet) |
| What you get |
| (You get, you get) |
| Here’s a little something for ya |