Slow Ride - Beastie Boys (野兽男孩)

Written by：Adam Horovitz/Rick Rubin/Adam Yauch/Michael Diamond

They got a committee to get me off the block

Cause I say my rhymes loud and I say them nonstop

Because being bad news is what were all about

We went to white castle and we got thrown out

I got my boy mike d I got the king adrock

I got the jammy with the ammo inside my sock

I shot home-boy but the bullet was a dud

So I reached in the miller cooler grabbed a cool bud

Slow riding gun hiding on the go

I'm fly like an eagle and I drink old crow

I'm the king of the classroom cooling in the back

My teacher had beef so I gave her a smack

She chased me out of class she was strapped with a ruler

Went to the bathroom rolled myself a wooler

With bottle in hand at the microphone stand

A young home-boy what you drinking man

I got money I got juice

I got to the party and I got loose

I got rhythm I got rhymes

I got the girlies with the deaf behinds

I got ill I got busted

I got dust and I got dusted

I got gold I got funky

I got the new dance they call the brass monkey

Because I'm hard hitting always biten cool as hell

I got trees on my mirror so my car won't smell

Sitting around the house getting high and watching tube

I'm eating colonels chicken drinking heineken brew

And I'm a gangster I'm a prankster I'm the king of the ave

I'm hated confrontated for the juice that I have

All the fly ladies are making a fuss

But I can't pay attention cause I'm on that dust