Hold It Now lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Hold It Now - Hit It! lyrics Now I chill real ill when I start to chill When I fill my pockets with a knot of dollar bills Sipping pints of ale out the window sill When I get my fill I m chilly chill Now I just got home because I m out on bail What s the time? it s time to buy ale Peter eater parking meter all of the time If I run out of ale it s Thunderbird wine Miller drinking chicken eating dress so fly I got friends in high places that are keeping me high Down with Mike D. and it ain t no hassle Got the ladies of the eighties from here to White Castle Hold it now - hit it! M.C. Adam Yauch in the place to be And all the girls are on me cause I m down with Mike D. I m down with Mike D. and it ain t no baloney For real, not phony "O.E." and Rice-a-Roni I come out at night cause I sleep all day And I m the King Adrock and he s M.C.A. Well I m cruising, I m bruising I m never ever losing I m in my car I m going far and dust is what I m using Around the way is where I m from And I m from Manhattan and I m not a bum Because you re pud-slapping, ball-flapping - got that juice My name s Mike D. and I can do that Jerry Lewis [repeat chorus] Hip-hop, body rockin doing the do Beer drinking, breath stinking, sniffing glue Belly flipping, always illing, busting caps My name s Mike D. and I write my own snaps I m a peep-show seeking on the forty-deuce I m a killer at large and I m on the loose Pistol packing, Monkey drinking, no money bum I come from Brooklyn cause that s where I m from Cheap-skate, perpetrating - money hungry jerk Everyday I drink a "O.E." and I don t go to work You drippy nose knuckle-head - you re we behind the ears You like men - and we like beer. [repeat chorus] King of the Ave. with the Def female You re rhyming and stealin with the freshest ale Cooling at the crib watching my TV Ed Norton - Ted Knight - and Mr. Ed Pump it up homeboy just don t stop Chef Boy-ar-dee cooling on the pot I take no slack cause I got the knack And I m never dusting out cause I torch that crack The King Adrock that is my name And you re drinking Moet we got the champagne A quarter dropping going shopping buying wigs Surgeon general cut professor D.J. Thigs [repeat chorus] song lyrics