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Beastie Boys – The Brouhaha Lyrics

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Now what the blood clot, I rap a lot
What you gonna do when the beat goes drop?
Whatcha talkin bout Willis? Who the illest?
You know my names Adam, stop callin me Phyllis

Ya hear some fuss, youre like whats the clamor?
Its just me naked on the cover of Glamour
A phenomenon pandemonium
The club is blowing up like plutonium

Whats all the fanfare, whats the to do
Were known to bring the hullabaloo
On stage or at the spa
Guaranteed we bring the brouhaha

Cause its a brouhaha
Cause its a brouhaha

Theres a commotion thats goin down
I talk more shit then drown the clown
Im like that freak from Cirque De Soleil
With my leg behind my head and a rhyme to say

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four
Get upon the mic and Im a even the score
One, two, three, three to two one
Dont carry a knife and I dont carry a gun

Yo we be making mountains out of Cool Whip
Pass me the mint for the julep
Tell me everybody where is the love
Hey yo whats the motherfckin hubbub

Cause its a brouhaha
Cause its a brouhaha

Communicator check one two, one two
This is Bones McCoy on a line to Sulu
Set the bullshit to warp factor one
Check your tri-corder, set your phaser to stun

Oh mai oui you can catch me
At Jean Vie with a pastry
Cest ci cest la oh nest pas
Quest-ce-que cest le brouhahaha
Ha haha haha!

Just back from Japan and ooh Im laggin
Goin rao rao with the dungeon dragon
You can dance if you want to leave your friends behind
But if they dont dance and then they wont dance
They can kiss my fckin ass

Cause its a brouhaha
Cause its a brouhaha

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