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
