Beastie Boys - Dropping Names lyrics
[Beastie Boys - Dropping Names lyrics]
Still insists he sees a ghost
He thrusts his fists against the post and
Still insists he sees a ghost
She's slipping through his fingers
And she's moving out to the coast
He thrusts his fists against the post and
Still insists he sees a ghost
Well, if your world was all black
And then your world was all white
Well, then you wouldn't get much
Color out of life now, right?
I'm nicknamed Shamrock, well
My name is not Shamus
Girlies on the tippy 'cause
My homey is famous
My name is not O'Houlihee, nor is it Brian
If I said that I was weak, man
You know I'd be lyin'
Well, suckers try to bite, yeah
Then try to pursue it
Ya explain to a musician
Them knew it, but them can't do it