BEASTIE BOYS


Lay It On Me Lyrics

Chinese eyes and Chinese suits
Smokin' much Buddha and smokin' much boots
More updated on the hip-hop lingo
My favorite New York Knick was Hawthorne Wingo

Met a girl at a party and I gave her my card
You know that it said Napoleon Bonaparte
Peepin' out the colors I be buggin' on Cezanne
They call me Mike D Joe Blow the Lover Man

Your face turns red as your glass of wine
You spilled on my lyrics as you wasted my time
Girl you should be with me you should drop that bum
'Cause I got more flavor than Fruit Striped Gum

With that big round butt of yours
I'd like to butter your muffin I'm not bluffin'
Serve you on a platter like thanksgiving stuffin'

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Songwriter(s): Adam Horovitz, John Robert King, Adam Nathaniel Yauch, Michael S. Simpson, Michael Louis Diamond
Copyright: Polygram Int. Publishing Inc., Dust Brothers Music, Brooklyn Dust Music, MCA Music Publishing A.D.O. Universal S
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