Beastie Boys Lyrics

Album: To The 5 Boroughs

Crawlspace Lyrics

There's a party going on in here for real 

 I got more product than Ron Popeil 

 So deal with that troop were troopers 

 The only air time you get is on bloopers 

 Beatsie Boys in the place up in the space 

 So renovate or evacuate 

 You better think twice before you start flossing 

 I been in your bathroom often 

 Taking punk MC's out I'm all about 

 My to do list today is turn the party out 

 Getting hot in here no room to breath 

 I got my pen in my hand so you best not sleep 

 No I'm not Herman Munster or Dr. Spock 

 I go by the name of the King Adrock 

 So here's a match my ass and your face 

 Listen when I tell you dog; 

 I'm in your crawl space 

 

 You're in front of my house and you know that's wack 

 Bite my rhymes with a scanner from Radio Shack 

 You suckers try to front like you've got the force 

 But I'll slay like Vader sip you for a first course 

 Don't even get me started on intercourse... 

 A 14! 9 

 Don't step into my zone or even periphery 

 Can't grab a hold of my style it's too slippery 

 The way you act a fool son you can't erase 

 I'll have you running on your way like steeple chase 

 You tried to take my title now put it back in place 

 But now you're busted wearing panties and lace 

 Steeling my style from my trophy case 

 But my drive's secure like an army base 

 You're sneaking and peeking and trying to give chase 

 But you ain't never gonna catch me; 

 I'm in your crawl space 

 

 Schematics, blueprints and microfilm 

 Calibrate your sonar when I'm in your realm 

 'Cause you know we're getting scarier and scarier 

 And this extends beyond the Tri-State-Area 

 Omnipresent and omnipotent 

 My rhymes are whales and yours are rodents 

 This means huge compared to very small 

 You look a little chilly, can I get you a shall? 

 'Cause these rhymes are zoo proof 

 They're like anvils lined up on a roof 

 Waiting to drop on your corny melon 

 'Cause were not buying what you're selling 

 First you want to battle then you start to whine 

 You're looking hungry, it must be snack time 

 So run home where you feel safe 

 But don't sleep Cochise; 

 I'm in your crawl space