Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Live At P.J.'s , by - Beastie Boys. Release date: 20.04.1992
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Live At P.J.'s |
| Right now, it’s showtime at PJ’s! |
| How about a great big round of applause? |
| (I almost blew it) |
| Check this out |
| Thanks for coming down tonight |
| It’s nice to see all of you guys back here |
| All of you guys |
| Alright, we’re gonna freak this one up now |
| We’re gonna get into it now |
| Well! |
| Back to the back to the beat, y’all |
| Down with the sound so sweet, y’all |
| Just how fresh can you get, y’all? |
| Those that are blessed say yes y’all |
| I’ma come inside and do my thing |
| I’ma take off my drawers and I’ma let myself swing |
| Tantalize my tummy with a booboosnack |
| But now I got to get back |
| Yeah… ohhh, this one’s for you and you and you |
| Gonna break it down to the nitty grit |
| I’m gonna tell you motherfuckers why you ain’t shit |
| 'Cause suckers like you just make me strong |
| You be poppin' that bullshit all day long. |
| I’m gonna bust my shoes, I’m gonna bust my socks |
| I’m gonna spread my word from standin' on this box |
| This drive through world it just ain’t right |
| Gonna run to Joe & Tony’s and get my hair cut nice, nice |
| Yeah, real nice y’all |
| Well! |
| Come on y’all, and just come on y’all |
| And just, work, work, work, work it out y’all |
| I’m tryin' to get up, so don’t you get me down |
| Life I love you, now give me a pound |
| Up from the fryin' pan and into the fire (fire) |
| Look within and try to admire |
| Yeah, what’s going on y’all? |
| Yeah, aww yeah |
| A little bit of claps, a soul clap |
| And I’ma get my shit together boy |
| Aww yeah! |
| Gonna, gonna, gonna, aww yeah |
| Gonna get it together |
| Everybody, gonna get it together |
| Can you, can you hear me one time? |
| Fo' yo' mind |
| Aww yeah (*whistling*) |
| Okay, that’s it for the night, folks |
| It’s good to hear y’all out there |
| Come back next week |
| We’ll have some sheets for ya |
| Remember on your way home |
| If you’re drivin', don’t drink |
| And if you drink, don’t drive |