Unite Lyrics by Beastie Boys

Unite Lyrics

    Goin off the hook like Latrell Spreewell
    I've got the ill 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
    U.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

    BBoys of the world unite
    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
    Ravers of the world unite

    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 (Ron)
    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

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