Beastie Boys – Too Many Rappers

Beastie Boys Too Many Rappers

Beastie Boys – Too Many Rappers Lyrics

Artist: Beastie Boys
Song: Too Many Rappers

Mic check, mic check
One (one), two (two), three (three)
Too many rappers, and there’s still not enough MCs
It goes three (three), two (two), one (one)

MCA, Adrock, Mike D, that’s how we get it done
Like ladies and gents, attention
We can turn it out
Perpetrators, we can point ’em out

So if you got somethin’ on your mind, let it out
Yo, I been in the game since before you was born
I might still be MCing even after you’re gone
Strange thought, I know, but my skills still grow

The 80s, the 90s, 2000s, and so
On and on until the crack of dawn
Until the year 3000 and beyond
Stay up all night, and I MC and never die

Cause death is the cousin of sleep
Because I’m back with a bang, boogie, oogie-oogie
Strawberry Letter 23 like Shuggie
Oh my God, just look at me

Grandpa been rappin’ since ’83
I’m supersonic like J.J. Fad
Got crazy-ass sh#t pullin’ out the bag
Don’t forget the tartar sauce, yo, cause it’s sad

All these crab rappers, they’re rappin’ like crabs
I have carte blanche, the vagabond
Nas is the narcissist, my pockets are rotund
I’m no killa, but compared to you, I’m more real’a

You ain’t a shot, a mobster, or a drug dealer
A slug peeler, you’re not
Mafioso, no
You ain’t got the cut-throat in ya, beginner

I ain’t tryin’ to hear your racket
You work with police, dog, you snitch, you rat
You wear that jacket
How many rappers must get dissed

Gimme eight bars, and watch me bless this
I start to reminisce, ooh, when I miss
The real hip hop with which I persist
Like rum in mojitos

Bullets and banditos
Matzoh balls in soup
Jackets and troop
Yes, y’all, this is one for the history books

Nasty Nas, what’s the word?
Count it off on the hook
One (one), two (two), three (three)
Too many rappers, and there’s still not enough MCs

It goes three (three), two (two), one (one)
MCA, Adrock, Mike D, that’s how we get it done
Like ladies and gents, attention
We can turn it out

Perpetrators, we can point ’em out
So if you got somethin’ on your mind, let it out
Cause this the type of lyric goes inside your brain
To blow you b#llsh#t rappers straight out the frame

My lyrics spin ’round like a hurricane twister
So get your hologram on off-a Wolf Blitzer
Too many rappers to shake a stick at
I oughta charge a tax for every weak rap I had to listen to

Cause we be makin’ stacks like Stax Records
My squad, we gotta pact — we’re never coming wack
To all you crab rappers and hackers
And circuit benders tweaked on Splenda

I take the cake, I stole the mold
The golden microphone, well, that’s mine to hold
And why all these biters all up in my crotchspace?
Sniffin’, buffin’, huffin’

And mean muggin’ with a Blimpie Bluffin
Back up off me, suckas, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
I’m broader than Broadway, I was the project hallway
Dual tape recorder, lacin’ oratorials all day

I’m just getting started on this beat, this is foreplay
And when this song’s finished, y’all can sing along with this
By the way, I have a strong fetish for Christian Louboutin steppers
I hear Russian blonde’s the wettest

But anyway, I better pay homage to my fellas
And that’s what’s on my mind and the rhyme, who’s next up?
Mike D, the man of mystery
History in the makin’, and now we’re takin’

Titles, awards, and accolades
Scarin’ the competition as I sharpen my blades
We come together like peanut butter and sandwiches
Like pen and paper, like Picasso and canvases

Rockin’ stadiums and shitty bars
Go back in time, send a fax from my car
One (one), two (two), three (three)
Too many rappers, and there’s still not enough MCs

It goes three (three), two (two), one (one)
MCA, Adrock, Mike D, that’s how we get it done
Like ladies and gents, attention
We can turn it out

Perpetrators, we can point ’em out
So if you got somethin’ on your mind, let it out
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From the album:
Hot Sauce Committee (Pt. 2) [Explicit]
Release Year: 2011