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Here's A Little Something For Ya Lyrics


Beastie Boys Here's A Little Something For Ya


Yes, yes, yes

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



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