Beastie Boys, Mix Master Mike - The Brouhaha lyrics
[Beastie Boys, Mix Master Mike - The Brouhaha lyrics]
What you gonna do when the beat goes drop?
Whatcha talkin' 'bout
Willis? Who the illest?
You know my name's Adam
Stop callin' me Phyllis ya hear some fuss
You're like what's the clamor?
It's just me naked on the cover of Glamour
A phenomenon, pandemonium
The club is blowing up like plutonium
What's all the fanfare, what's the to do
We're known to bring the hullabaloo
On stage or at the spa
Guaranteed we bring the brouhaha
‘Cause it's a brouhaha
‘Cause it's a brouhaha
There's a commotion that's goin' down
I talk more shit than drown the clown
I'm like that freak from Cirque du Soleil
With my leg behind my head and a rhyme to say
Ten nine eight seven six five four
Get upon the mic and I'm a even the score
One two three, three to two one
Don't carry a knife and I don't carry a gun
Yo, we be making mountains out of Cool Whip
Pass me the mint for the julep
Tell me everybody where is the love
Hey yo what's the motherfuckin' hubbub
‘Cause it's a brouhaha
‘Cause it's a brouhaha
Communicator check one two one two
This is Bones McCoy on a line to Sulu
Set the bullshit to warp factor one
Check your tri-corder set your phaser to stun
Oh mai oui you can catch me
At Jon Vie with a pastry
C'est ci c'est la oh n'est pas
Qu'est-ce-que c'est le brouhahaha
Ha haha haha!
Just back from Japan and ooh I'm laggin'
Goin' rao rao with the dungeon dragon
You can dance if you want
To leave your friends behind
But, if they don't dance and
Then they won't dance
They can kiss my fuckin' ass
‘Cause it's a brouhaha
‘Cause it's a brouhaha