Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Your Sister's Def, artist - Beastie Boys. Album song An Exciting Evening At Home With Shadrach, Meshach And Abednego, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.10.1989
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A Capitol Records Release
Song language: English
Your Sister's Def |
Brothers out there with sisters, peep it |
Years and years, you try to keep her a secret |
Said she’s your cousin that came for a visit |
Your putting me on, is this true, now who is it? |
Called your crib, got a clicking dial tone |
You said it was the maid that hung up the phone |
Caught her on the streets, so we took the risk |
Guess what, we found out she was your sis |
Now we’re not Tom, Dick, Harry, or Roy |
Let us crack the freak, because we’re your boys |
Tonight we’re dropping by 'cause your parents left |
The Beastie Boys gonna let you know |
Your sister’s def |
Your sister’s def |
She’s so hook, is she, how can it be? |
Don’t lie, she’s not in your family |
'Cause if you didn’t know, people spread the word |
Your a square sucker whipped, yes, you’re a nerd |
To be down, there’s one thing you’ll discover |
Your sister must be a plash Beastie lover |
So don’t get sick, she was our pick |
I hope her tongue is long, we like to be licked |
You’ll see it’s not hard, it’s naughty nice |
You gotta pay us dues, and she’s the price |
Don’t start to think about the world’s discuss |
Your sister’s gotta hang, and that’s a must |
It’s plain and simple, it ain’t no thing |
She’s real def, let us give her a ring |
So we conclude, this is your best move |
Welcome, the Beastie Boys approve |
Your sister’s def |
This week we all will meet |
Right now the party season will reach its peak |
Juice all around town, we’re on the guest list |
We’ll bring three tricks, you bring your sis |
Pay attention real close, we just begun |
Trick number one is to grab her buns |
We’ll loose control, but we’ll keep it clean |
She better not wear a dress, wear the blue jeans |
New or faded, we want 'em tight |
Take the pockets off so we can grip it right |
Stand in front, we wanna see what we like |
If the room’s too dark, you bring a flashlight |
Two is do the do, for the whole crew |
A dead giveaway cause we’re giving her clues |
She better be ready to play the wall |
'Cause it’s all for one, and one for all |
No matter who’s first, let’s start the show |
There are no rules, go for what you know |
We won’t slack up, won’t let her rest |
Our pride is on the line, to see who’s best |
Now that you’ve heard thoughts quite absurd |
Convince your sis, put in a good word |
Your sister’s def |
At last a neurotic feast |
We’re slaying your sister like a horny beast |
So don’t get mad, don’t be upset |
It’s now her time to be a Beastie pet |
As you can see most definitely |
Is trick number three, pure fantasy |
Now we’re your friend, and you’re her brother |
But your sister’s so def we might scheme on your mother |
We can’t ignore now that we saw |
She’s def so we wanna be your in-law |
We’re having fun, yo, we ain’t done |
The Beastie Boys has just begun |
Because your sister’s def |
Your sister’s def |
Took a walk around the crack of dawn |
I noticed her bedroom light was on |
Her shadow moved over as the lights went lower |
I crept to the window to see a little closer |
Said to myself, «I got it made» |
The window was open, so was the shade |
Came in real neat, she was in heat |
Your sister gave a class A peach-o treat |
Her clothes got thinner, I showed her my winner |
Beastie beef is now served for dinner |
Your sister’s def |
Later on I came around the way |
But sis MCA said he got some play |
There had to be a reason for the news I learned |
Time to get on it cause it’s Mike D’s turn |
Nobody was home, I didn’t see the car |
She took me downstairs, and we crashed the bar |
We was chilling in the basement, drinking Red Wipple |
After a while my head between pink nipples |
Grabbing at your sis cause I can’t resist |
I start to dive, pummel her rumble fish |
When I got through, next thing she knew |
On her thighs was a Beastie tattoo |
Your sister’s def |
That’s it, Adrock is pissed |
If you leave me in the room with your sister, I’m taking her clit |
You can bet if she gets wet |
The King Adrock will make her sweat |
I throw her down, then take her underwear |
Then search 'em so I can eat the pubic hairs |
Even in her dream scene, she starts to scream |
It’s the Adrock inches, and you know what I mean |
We had her in the week, your sister’s cheap |
The Beastie Boys just made a clean sweep |
Your sister’s def |