Hot Sauce Committee, Pt. 2 de Beastie Boys

Listado de Canciones

1. Make Some Noise3:30

   Letra

   [Ad-Rock] Yes, here we go again, give you more, nothing lesser Back on the mic is the anti-depressor Ad-Rock, no pressure, yes, we need this The best is yet to come, and yes, believe this [Mike D] Leggo my Eggo while I flex my ego Step off my Seco, dressed up tuxedo Sipping coffee, playing Keno in the casino Want a lucky number, ask Mike Dino [MCA] I burn the competition like a flamethrower My rhymes age like wine as I get older I'm getting bolder, competition is waning I got the feeling and assume the lane and We got a party on the left, a party on the right We gonna party for the motherf-cking right to fight Make some noise if you're with me Make some noise if you're with me [Mike D] Armed insurrection, popular election Get paid every year like tax collection Hear my perfection, rotary connection Taking MCs down by lethal rap injection [MCA] I'm like an ornithologist when I get pissed You must have drank a fizzy-lifting drink and you got lifted And sifted, I'm just whiffed And when I catch MCs it's time for wing-clipping [Ad-Rock] I fly like a hawk, or better yet an eagle A seagull, I sniff suckers out like a beagle My ego is off and running and gone Cause I'm about the best and if you diss than that's wrong We got a party on the left, a party on the right We gonna party for the motherf-cking right to fight Make some noise if you're with me Make some noise if you're with me [MCA] Pass me the scalpel, I'll make an incision I'll cut off the part of your brain that does the bitching Put it in formaldehyde and put it in the shelf And you can show it to your friends and say "that's my old self" [Ad-Rock] Can't do me nothing, can't tell me nada Don't quote me now because I'm doing the lambada The forbidden dance, here's my chance To make romance in my B-boy stance [Mike D] Parlay romancing into the financing Opened up a restaurant with Ted Danson The roaches check in, but they never check out I set the record straight, no doubt We got a party on the left, a party on the right We gonna party for the motherf-cking right to fight Make some noise if you're with me Make some noise if you're with me
2. Nonstop Disco Powerpack4:09

   Letra

   Yeah, get up! Ah, ah! Yes, here we go again giving you all another lesson, Back on the mike is the antidepressive, No.., no pressure, yes, we need this! ..the best is meant to come in, yes believe this! Let go my echo, my ..., my ego, My hip hop is echo, check out....in a casino, Wanna look your number,... I won a competition, a lot of flame go, ... as I get older, ... the competition is winning, ..you wanna party on the left, party on the right, You wanna party for the... party to fight! Make some noise in the building! Make some noise in the building! All resurrection, popular election, Get paid every year like... collection. ...When I get the.. When I get the... it's time to win... I fight like a whore... of ego, ..cause it's all about the person in the... We gonna party on the left, we gonna party on the right, Make some noise in the building! Make some noise in the building! Pass me this album, I'm making a decision,... Here's my chance to make romance, And my beat ... in the foundation, ..check in, I never check out, I simply make it straight, no doubt! We gonna party on the left, we gonna party on the right, Make some noise in the building! Make some noise in the building!
3. OK2:49

   Letra

   Oah-kayyyyy~! [MCA] You talk and talk and you just can't stop But when it comes to mine - it's a crock What you say, is lackluster I thrash emcees who try to bring a filibuster [Ad-Rock] Yeah, right, get off me Tell me somethin new to start with thee Said see you later, when you comin home? It's a gift, it's a curse, it's a telephone [Mike D] Now let's start over with a nice clean slate Please stop stressin with the hurry up wait Heard you the first time, that sounds great But back up out my space, okay? (Yeah yeah, right right) OKAY! Okay {*4X*} [Mike D] Got the pink ribbon, so pinky My name's Mike D from New York City I guess it's all, in the mind What, I, leave, behind [Ad-Rock] Go to these schools like a nice mad professor Then I show chagrin every word that you utter Yes you said you are a big deal But money calm down - for real~! [MCA] Got, to control my mind Get this shit down rewind What, is goin on in my head? Was this guy on med? (What is goin on in my head? Was that guy on meds?) (What is goin on in my head? ... ) [repeat 3X] What is goin on in my head? Was that guy on meds? (What is goin on in my head?) [Ad-Rock] Now, I don't give a fuck who the hell you are Please stop shoutin in your seminar I never asked you for part of your day So please stop shoutin and you'll feel okay [MCA] You loud like a {?} cop Take a look and take a look and then stop Took a minute get your mind unlocked Get the rhythm when I do you the wop [Mike D] What's goin on in in my head? And why has this guy gone all red? Be kind, rewind At least tell me what I disagreed or just say what should I say Hmmm... okay! (Yeah yeah, right, right) OKAY! Okay! {*4X*}
4. Too Many Rappers [New Reactionaries Version]4:51
5. Say It3:25

   Letra

   To the heart of the matter, the mic I shatter So cold on the mic, I make your teeth chatter While you climb the corporate ladder To make your pockets fatter We be flipping styles like pancake batter Looking through your binos, spying on me But I'm running like a rhino on a drinking spree You call yourself an MC, but what's your truth? Gotta let it loose inside the toll booth Suckers sniffin' on socks, chewin' on rocks No complication, want the combination to the lock You wanna get inside, well, then you best knock-knock And when you get on, you got to rock nonstop Once it hits your mind, what'cha gonna do? Don't keep it inside, you've got to SAY IT! Let it out, let it out SCREAM IT! Gonna shout, gonna shout WRITE IT! Put it out, put it out SAY IT! Get it out, get it out Watch out, come again, now sucker Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... Well, I can feel it in my bloodstream, see it in their eyes People lining up for their own demise To help the man make weapons to monetize Corporate violence, we can't abide You can keep your bottle service and your cabana Bust your ass drunk like you slipped on a banana Like knick-knack, patty whack, you've got to let it out From the mind to the mic, to the word to a shout Mind to the rhyme, paper to the pen The brand new dance called the David Rodigan You sure you really wanna let me begin You can't stop me rhymin' when I'm on, I'm all in Life is good and then it gets you Stuff you thought, it comes true Once it hits your mind, what'cha gonna do? Don't keep it inside, you've got to SAY IT! Let it out, let it out SCREAM IT! Gonna shout, gonna shout WRITE IT! Put it out, put it out SAY IT! Get it out, get it out Watch out, come again, now sucker Watch out, come again, now sucker (uh, suckers) Watch out, come again, now sucker Watch out, come again, now sucker (uh, suckers)
6. The Bill Harper Collection0:24

   Letra

   Another official selection from the Bill Harper collection "Hey, Adam, it's Bill...umm, thanks"
7. Don't Play No Game That I Can't Win4:11
8. Long Burn the Fire3:33

   Letra

   This is it y'all, some nasty shits for ya Jump out the window onto a parade balloon My style is iller than the goblins in "Troll 2" 'Cause I'm the type of MC with the most pizzazz You're stealing my book like I was Grandmaster Caz Got rhymes about antihistamines and analgesics Rhyme about expectorants, y'all don't see it Soothsayer, not a player, rhyme sayer extreme Burn like fire when I step on the scene I've got shark's teeth so I can bite your head I've got tiger's claws that'll scratch you dead I've got wings like a dragon when I'm flying above Shoot venom from my eyes when it's time to get rough So step back and check yourself This MC's got weapons that'll ruin your health So if you're feeling strong, then reach for yours My book is my shield and my mic is my sword, sword, sword... Long burn the fire The truth shall set you free Now it's Adrock rappin', I'm back again Like a Big Mac attack on your gut and that's wack, my friend I'm a maxer relaxer and I'm chillin' I take that shit serious like Jerome to grillin' I burn you to a crisp, sucker, back up off the toaster I make you sick like at Kenny Rogers Roaster See this rap thing is all about the braggadocio I check my rear view, MCs ain't gettin' closer People think I'm slow 'cause I'm just I'm underchallenged See me, you're like, "Man, that's remarkable talent" Live round the clock like Disco Donut I'm like a tailor 'cause I got the thing sewn up Or a proctologist, I move asses Got so much heat that I fog your mom's glasses Proof is in the pudding and the pudding's in my pants You heard me rap and now watch me dance Long burn the fire The truth shall set you free Save the date for when they hoist our number to the rafters Above the haters, you can hear our laughter Like Willis Reed or Elton John We done been in the game and our game's still on It's not Tic Tac Toe or Operation Just holding it down like the gravitation To all the heads that said, "No can do" Adrock's in the bath filled with chocolate fondue Straight up nuts like my name is Mike Bazzini Bonafide household name like Sergio Tacchini "Wasn't we here back on Raising Hell?" Running wild like rats in the Taco Bell On the mic I spit, the match it's lit Mike Dino, the Jewish Brad Pitt Making music for librarians to burly jocks The rapper Mike D, known for my curly locks
9. Funky Donkey1:56

   Letra

   Put this on a zip disk, send it to your lawyer, File me under funky Like sipping lemonade and Arnold Palmers Big holiday parties like Dolly Partner Sometime I get Pad Thai as a starter My other order pad see yes is much darker Adam Horovitz, I take a shvitz I'm known for my glamour and my glitz check it As I bust I really must encrust This microphone rust with diamond fairy dust I don't wear Crocs and I don't wear sandals The pump don't work 'cause the vandals took the handle Stop singing that song in the wrong key "What you looking at?" Funky donkey Funky donkey Funky donkey I go woooo like a fire engine Flashing lights to get your attention Stop sweating me about the weather Go shave a sheep and knit yourself a sweater Don't get me heated or y'all in trouble Bass bins booming make the dancehall bubble Letting loose all up in the honkey tonk With the shoopa doopa doo bedonk Well I was swimming in the water of the ocean Like Dr. Jeckyl with the magic potion We're brand new, never ever the same "What's that what's that what's the name?" Funky donkey Funky donkey Funky donkey
10. The Larry Routine0:30

    Letra

    Oh!! This routine dates way back A lot of people may remember this routine but it's evolved, now Yeah from the summer before last [Mike D] Well my name's Mike D and I got a new name And that new name is - LARRY!! [Ad Rock] Well my name is Ad Rock, and then I got a new name And my new name is - HARRY!! [MCA] Well my name is MCA, but I got a new name And that new name is - GARY!! [Beastie Boys] Well my DJ's name, it stayed the same Cause his new name is - BARRY!!
11. Tadlock's Glasses2:19
12. Lee Majors Come Again3:43

    Letra

    Hold up. Goddamnit, this thing. Alright, wait. Hold on, Adam. This thing keeps fallin' off. Woo! Doin' it big! Ah-ah! I'm the lyrical, mathematical genius Splashing like lime juice, you've never seen this Internationally known, the longest, the leanest Shout-out to one Jose Nenis I hit 'em with the rhyme and the rhyme don't stop We got the beat and the beat go drop The ping pong paddle make the battle go pop Now take a look around this spot I'm seeing every detail like an over-cranked camera Sleestaks in the back say 'Damn ya' You say 'I can't' and I say 'Why can't ya?' Chopping the track in the-in the land of... You wanna buy this You wanna take that Wanna-wanna try this Wanna-wanna make that You can't abide this You wanna fake that Take a look around you You wanna buy this You wanna take that Wanna-wanna try this Wanna-wanna make that You can't abide this You wanna fake that Take a look around you There's a bird in here That's my DJ, not Doctor Brassiere Dropping bombs like a bombardier Like cacao, it's a chocolatier We're giving y'all a lil slice of heaven B Boys bringing it back to A7 Deal with the schism, ride on the rhythm Sweet like pie and the pie's what I give 'em I'll stage a coup and usurp your position 'Cause-'cause like a Mormon, I'm on a mission We're audible-visible Cadence is lyrical Got the mental and physical When the moment is critical You wanna buy this You wanna take that Wanna-wanna try this Wanna-wanna make that You can't abide this You wanna fake that Take a look around you You wanna buy this You wanna take that Wanna-wanna try this Wanna-wanna make that You can't abide this You wanna fake that Take a look around you Ruff! Uh, Lee Majors come again Like the Six Dil- Million Dollar Man Woo! Watch out! In the back of the bus...gonna bust! Lee Majors style I said stop! Watch how I flip Bill Piedmont with the Kung-Fu grip Haymaker, roundhouse, show can't continue At the roller rink down in Virginia Oh, yeah, did I spill the beans? I see your grandpa in Apple Bottom jeans A Von Dutch cap, Ugg boots to match The word gets out, you can't take it back I'm just a pause tape competition expert winner Just a doggone, long-armed, tall yarn spinner You want a battle? Easy now, star My DJ's so nasty, he needs a sneeze guard You wanna buy this You wanna take that Wanna-wanna try this Wanna-wanna make that You can't abide this You wanna fake that Take a look around you You wanna buy this You wanna take that Wanna-wanna try this Wanna-wanna make that You can't abide this You wanna fake that Take a look around you
13. Multilateral Nuclear Disarmament2:54

    Letra

    [Instrumental]
14. Here's a Little Something for Ya3:08
15. Crazy Ass Shit1:56

    Letra

    "On and on, to the break of dawn" [4X] [Ad Rock] Now, let me introduce myself, I'm Ad Rock (Rock) No matter what you order from I got it in stock (stock) We doin our thing, well we got it on lock (lock) Gonna pop off the lip with the old non-stop [MCA] So take it from me now I'm gonna give it all I got (got) I'll take a licking, still tick tick tock (tock) Smoked salmon, ate old school lox (lox) A zooted buddha baby and I buy gray socks [Mike D] It's Mike on the mic and I'm known to please (please) Stinkin, nasty, like the head cheese (cheese) Cat scans, honorary degrees Rhymes fresh pressed like eighty-three Lees "You can't stop you've got to keep on" "Keep, keep-keep-keep, keep-keep on" "You can't stop you've got to keep on" Well that's all I got, except I just got... ?? [Mike D] Touchin all my nails when my feets in the cab (cab) I am {?} but her past is bad (bad) All you perfect bums that are into crabs (crabs) Come take a shower and wash that ass [Ad Rock] Rock non-stop in the New York City (City) Got the heat on the mic lookin so damn pretty (pretty) Sittin by me well it must feel shitty (shitty) The real thing to say - here it goes - tough titty! [MCA] I got my rhymes in the picture and it's time to floor (floor) I'm at the two and I'm screamin four (four) Get into your party as I declare war (war) I'm gonna feed this hunger that smile like a dinosaur "You can't stop you've got to keep on" "Keep, keep-keep-keep, keep-keep on" "You can't stop you've got to keep on" "Keep, keep-keep-keep, keep-keep on" "You can't stop you've got to keep on" "On and on, to the break of dawn"
16. The Lisa Lisa/Full Force Routine0:48