Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Unite, artist - Beastie Boys.
Date of issue: 13.07.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Unite |
Oh jees |
Yeah old time |
New school old school (You're alright?) |
Keep it on and on Goin' off the hook like Latrell Spreewell |
I’ve got the I’ll technique so you know me fe well |
We be kickin' bass all up in your face |
And when it comes to beats well I’m the rhythm ace |
Now if you check my pulse it beats skull snaps |
I keep all my rhymes in my Le Sportsac |
So what if I’m a ham and cheese on rye |
I got to do my thing and that’s no lie |
Well ice is cold and fire is hot |
When it comes to competition we’ve got them locked |
You. N. I. T. E. |
A little shout to Ian and little Zoe |
One can wonder why but can’t deny |
If we could work it out it would be so fly |
We’ll never know unless we try |
So tell me party people what’s your zodiac sign? |
Breakdancers of the world unite |
Oh shit |
Bboys of the world unite |
Well wicked |
I went inside the deli and my man’s like what |
I write the songs that make the whole world suck |
I need to break it down every chance I get |
So «Ssshhh we keep it raw on the set» |
Automation circulation |
This is for the people all around the nations |
I got books with hooks and it looks like rain |
Would someone on the Knicks please drive the lane |
Now rhymes are montaquilla on a track by us |
I’ve got to keep my mind clear so I don’t bust |
If you got bad breath then maybe try scope |
And if you wash your ass you best use soap |
People of the world you realize |
We got to get together and harmonize |
I feel I’m comin' down with the bugallo flu |
«Explain to me really what doctors must do?» |
Ravers of the world unite |
Now |
We’re the scientists of sound |
We’re mathematically puttin' it down |
When lightning strikes best grab a ground |
Got to get up to get down |
I’ve got the terminator style with a touch of the tweak |
Technique 1200's I’m known to freak |
I don’t like to fight, I don’t carry a piece |
I wear permanent press so I’m always creased |
Mike D with the rump shakin action |
Do it like this for the intergalaction |
I practice asana daily so I’m very flexible |
I’m a Scorpio so you know I’m very sexual |
Shouts to Rach and my brother Matthew |
In money makin' it’s how we do |
I be smokin' roaches in the vestibule |
In the next millennium I’ll still be old school |
High roller big baller |
I call 'em crullers but you know they’re called crawlers |
We keep it movin' to the broad daylight |
Bgirls of the world unite alright |
Keep it on and on, keep it on and on, keep it on and on, keep it on and on, |
keep it on and on Keep it on and on, keep it on and on, keep it on and on, keep it on and on, |
keep it on and on Keep it on and on, keep it on and on, keep it on and on, keep it on and on Rump shakin' action |