Beastie Boys, Amery Smith - Tough Guy lyrics
[Beastie Boys, Amery Smith - Tough Guy lyrics]
Too many elbows to report
Now you're poking me in the eye
Bill Laimbeer motherfucker
It's time for you to die
Tough guy, it's time to check yourself
Dribbling the ball like the Biz can
Be bad for your health
Tough guy, what you gotta prove?
Moving like an elephant
That's your favorite move
Tough guy, your shit is going out
Box me out with your fat ass
Throw me around like a bounce pass
You've got a tombstone hanging over your dick
You cause a minor earthquake when
You throw a moving pick
Tough guy, you think you're like the Shaq
Keep running around
You'll catch a heart attack
Tough guy, what are you giving me?
The way you're playing ball, you'll
Stop me from living, b
Tough guy, tough guy
Tough guy, your shit is weak
Tough guy, you fucking freak
Tough guy, I'll stick your shit tough guy