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It's finger lickin', finger lickin' good, y'all
Finger lickin', a finger lickin' good, y'all
It's finger lickin', finger lickin' good, y'all
It's finger lickin', finger lickin' good, y'all
Well, Mike d, what's up?
Come on, Mike, let's tear it up
Hear no evil, see no evil, talkin' no bullshit
So many damn people are so damn full of it
Keyboard Money Mark, you know he ain't havin' it
Just give him some wood and he'll build you a cabinet
Iâm convinced that Vince is rippin' me off
I think it's his girdle that's tippin' me off
Well, Mike D's out back and he's growin' onions
Iâve got bigger buns than my man Paul Bunyon's
Iâve been going nuts gettin' all cooped up
Fully hermitizing but now Iâm getting souped up
It's time to turn the page to a brand new chapter
Settin' my sights and you know what Iâm after
Iâll be in the paper the news with Ernie Ernesto
They'll even print my recipe for pasta with pesto
Now here's another special of the day
Iâve got more spice than the frugal gourmet
It's finger lickin', finger lickin' good, y'all
Finger lickin', a finger lickin' good, y'all
It's finger lickin', finger lickin' good, y'all
It's finger lickin', finger lickin' good, y'all
Well, Mike D (huh), what you got for me?
Show these good people what it means to be D
Well they call me Mike d with the mad man style I put
I put the mic up to my lips and I can scream for a while
Created a sound at which many were shocked at
Iâve got a million ideas that I ain't even rocked yet
Iâve got the light bulb flashing at the top of my head
Never wake up on the wrong side of the bed
You're an idea man, not a yes man
With a point to make, you're bound to take a stand
Cause Iâm Pete the Puma
Minnie the Moocher
Got every type of flavor or style that will suit âya
You know the bass is real fat, because it's gottaâ be like that
A snare on the funky tin, and a taste of the high-hat
Finger lickin', finger lickin' good, y'all
Finger lickin', a finger lickin' good, y'all
It's finger lickin', it's finger lickin' good, y'all
A finger lickin', a lickin', lickin' good, y'all
Come on Yauch, let's tear it up
Well, I could catch a groove like a flash in the dark
I grab a hold of your attention like a thief in the park
âCause I can flip a rhyme off the tip of my tongue
Yeah, I be switching up the rhythm like the rhyme's a piece of chewing gum
Now I might chew, but I don't bite
My ideas are mine when I begin to write
In my sleep Iâll be thinking 'bout beats and
Getting on the mic and busting some treats and
Sportinâ the crazy funky threads that you've never even seen before
What Iâm lackinâ from the mackinâ I can find at the thrift store
I won't scuff nor scuffle, just grin as they walk by
Take time to rhyme for a girl I hear talk fly
Down some papaya, down with the revolution
Always wear my goggles, âcause there's so much pollution
I can do the Freak, the Patty Duke, and the Spank
Gotta free the funky fish from the funky fish tanks
Iâll sell my house, sell my car, and Iâll sell all my stuff
Iâm
going
back
to
New
York
City,
I
do
believe
Iâve
had
enough
Whipped-whipped-whipped cream
Whipped-whipped-whipped cream
We're gonnaâ be out of her in a minute
So this one goes out to my man, Mario C
My brother Adrock, cuttin' it up on the turntable
Yeah, finger lickin' good, y'all
DJ Hurricane is finger lickin' good, y'all
- Album:
- Hot Sauce Committee Part Two
- Make Some Noise (Single)
- Hot Sauce Committee
- The Mix Up
- To The 5 Boroughs
- The Sounds Of Science
- Hello Nasty
- Aglio E Olio
- Ill Communication
- Check Your Head
- An Exciting Evening at Home with Shadrach, Meshach and...
- Licensed To III
- Rock Hard
- Miscellaneous
- Some Old Bullshit
- Beastie Boys Anthology - The Sounds Of Silence
- Non-Album Releases
- Hello Nasty (Remastered Edition)
- WE LOVE HIP HOP Classics
- Solid Gold Hits