[Not my favorite KRS song...but that's because they're all good.]
Tasty like a souffle, a French croissant on Tuesday
Rappers be booty
Goofy, that's how they crew stay
[Not my favorite KRS song...but that's because they're all good.]
Tasty like a souffle, a French croissant on Tuesday
Rappers be booty
Goofy, that's how they crew stay
[I love Common.]
I never kissed the ass of the masses, I'm the black molasses
Thick, and I lasted past these rat bastards
[For an awesome list of all the food-related lyrics ever written by the Beastie Boys, check out this post by The Food in My Beard.]
So what if I'm a ham and cheese on rye
I got to do my thing and that's no lie
[Usually, being sick almost every day really sucks. But yesterday, being sick and unemployed meant I got to watch the New England Pats (and forever fantasy husband Julian Edelman) WIN THE SUPERBOWL. I haven't been this happy in years.]
As I shoot the gift, MCs stand stiff
While my rhymes stick to you like Skippy and Jif
Don't mess with the Ritz Bitz, Wheat Thins, Saltines, or Triscuits
Matzos or Cheez-Its
Catch sugar fits every time he sees a nice pair of
Chips Ahoy, double chocolate chunk
Something with the bubble and the junk in the trunk
We eat fish, toss salads, and make rap ballads