Rhymin & Stealin
Beastie Boys"Rhymin & Stealin" is a song by Beastie Boys, released in 1986 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:07 long and contains 58 lines and 510 words.
0:00Rhymin and stealin - Beastie Boys (野獸男孩)
0:12Because mutiny on the bounty's what we're all about
0:16I'm gonna board your ship and turn it on out
0:20No soft sucker with a parrot on his shoulder
0:22'Cause I'm bad gettin' bolder - cold getting colder
0:26Terrorizing suckers on the seven seas
0:29And if you've got beef - you'll get capped in the knees
0:32We got sixteen men on a dead man's chest
0:35And I shot those suckers and I'll shoot the rest
0:38Most illingest b-boy - I got that feeling
0:41Cause I am most ill and I'm rhymin' and stealin'
0:51Snatching gold chains - vicking pieces of eight
0:54I got your money and your honey and the fly name plate
0:57We got wenches on the benches - and bitties with titties
1:00Housing all girlies from city to city
1:03One for all and all for one
1:07Taking out M C 's with a big shotgun
1:10All for one and one for all
1:13Because the Beastie Boys have gone A W O L
1:16Friggin' in the riggin' and cuttin' your throat
1:19Big biting suckers getting thrown in the moat
1:22We got maidens and wenches - man they're on the ace
1:25Captain Bly is gonna die when we break his face
1:29Ali Baba and the forty thieves
1:31Torching and crakin' and rhymin' and stealin'
1:36Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling
1:38Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling
1:41Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling
1:44Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling
1:47Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling
1:51Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling
1:54Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling
1:58Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling
2:00Torching and crakin' and rhymin' and stealin'
2:03Torching and crakin' and rhymin' and stealin'
2:07I'm wheeling' - I'm dealin' - I'm drinking not thinking
2:10Never cower never shower - and I'm always stinking
2:13Yo ho ho and a pint of Brass Monkey
2:16And when my girlie shakes her hips - she sure gets funky
2:19Skirt chasing free basing - killing every village
2:22And I'll be rockin' my rhymes all the way to Hell's gateAli Baba and the forty thieves
2:28Torching and crakin' and rhymin' and stealin'
2:37I've been drinking my rum - a Def son of a gun
2:41I fought the law and I cold won
2:44Black Beard's weak - Moby Dick's on the tick
2:47'Cause I pull out my jammy and squeeze off six
2:51My pistol is loaded - I shot Betty Crocker
2:54Deliver Colonel Sanders down to Davey Jones' locker
2:57Rhymin' and stealin' in a drunken state
3:00And I'll be rockin' my rhymes all the way to Hell's gate
3:03Most dusted out B-Boy I'm torchin' my dust
3:08Most thinkinest B-Boy I'm doing the thinking
3:16Most rhyminest B-Boy I'm stretching my shades
3:23Most shootinest B-Boy I'll sink your ship
3:25Most robbinest B-Boy I'll see you in the street homeboy
3:36Most taxinest B-Boy I'll tax you boy
3:57Most illinest stealinest villianest B-Boy tax it on y'all squares
4:07YEAH
Rhymin and stealin - Beastie Boys (野獸男孩) Because mutiny on the bounty's what we're all about I'm gonna board your ship and turn it on out No soft sucker with a parrot on his shoulder 'Cause I'm bad gettin' bolder - cold getting colder Terrorizing suckers on the seven seas And if you've got beef - you'll get capped in the knees We got sixteen men on a dead man's chest And I shot those suckers and I'll shoot the rest Most illingest b-boy - I got that feeling Cause I am most ill and I'm rhymin' and stealin' Snatching gold chains - vicking pieces of eight I got your money and your honey and the fly name plate We got wenches on the benches - and bitties with titties Housing all girlies from city to city One for all and all for one Taking out M C 's with a big shotgun All for one and one for all Because the Beastie Boys have gone A W O L Friggin' in the riggin' and cuttin' your throat Big biting suckers getting thrown in the moat We got maidens and wenches - man they're on the ace Captain Bly is gonna die when we break his face Ali Baba and the forty thieves Torching and crakin' and rhymin' and stealin' Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling Robbin' and raping - busting two in the ceiling Torching and crakin' and rhymin' and stealin' Torching and crakin' and rhymin' and stealin' I'm wheeling' - I'm dealin' - I'm drinking not thinking Never cower never shower - and I'm always stinking Yo ho ho and a pint of Brass Monkey And when my girlie shakes her hips - she sure gets funky Skirt chasing free basing - killing every village And I'll be rockin' my rhymes all the way to Hell's gateAli Baba and the forty thieves Torching and crakin' and rhymin' and stealin' I've been drinking my rum - a Def son of a gun I fought the law and I cold won Black Beard's weak - Moby Dick's on the tick 'Cause I pull out my jammy and squeeze off six My pistol is loaded - I shot Betty Crocker Deliver Colonel Sanders down to Davey Jones' locker Rhymin' and stealin' in a drunken state And I'll be rockin' my rhymes all the way to Hell's gate Most dusted out B-Boy I'm torchin' my dust Most thinkinest B-Boy I'm doing the thinking Most rhyminest B-Boy I'm stretching my shades Most shootinest B-Boy I'll sink your ship Most robbinest B-Boy I'll see you in the street homeboy Most taxinest B-Boy I'll tax you boy Most illinest stealinest villianest B-Boy tax it on y'all squares YEAH
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