Puttin' all kinds shame in the game you got....

Circa 1998

Beastie Boys - 05/16/04 - The Melkweg (Amsterdam, Netherlands)
Audio for this show is available here: http://www.beastiemixes.com/live.php
Setlist:
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Mix Master Mike Intro
Intergalactic
Pass The Mic
Triple Trouble
Posse In Effect
Sure Shot
That's It, That's All
Skills To Pay The Bills
Shake Your Rump
Ch-Check it Out
Three MC's And One DJ

Encore:
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So What'Cha Want


Notes:
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Another TV broadcast of this show exists, it included interviews between the songs and was missing the commentary between songs and quite a few of the songs were also cut from the broadcast. This broadcast is the complete performance and is major upgrade over the previously mentioned one. The boys are clearly having a fun time here and there is a lot of interesting and humorous commentary from the guys between songs. While this date is only a month before the MTV $2 Bill show this performance is candidly different and just as enjoyable, maybe even more so than the $2 Bill show.


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EDIT: I've noticed quite a few idiotic and uneccesary comments. Anyone using vulgar language in means to bring anyone or thing down, or just plain old stupid comments, will have their comments removed. Just though I'd tell y'all before y'all put effort into something no ones going to see.

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Music video by The Beastie Boys performing Alive. (C) 2009 Capitol Records, LLC

Free muzic for all beastie boys - She's Crafty - Licensed To Ill

Music video by The Beastie Boys performing Root Down. (C) 2009 Capitol Records, LLC

Artist: Beastie Boys
Album: To the 5 Boroughs
Year: 2004

Artist: Beastie Boys
Album: To the 5 Boroughs
Year: 2004

From the album 'Hot Sauce Committee Part Two'. RIP MCA.

From licensed to Ill ....

LYRICS

Kickin' lyrics right to your brain
When you hear this sayin'
You'll be right as rain

If you, if you, wanna know, wanna know
The real deal about the three
Well, let me tell you we're triple trouble y'all
We're gonna bring you up to speed, check it out

'Cause I'm a specializer, rhyme reviser
Ain't sellin' out to advertisers
What you get is what you see
And you won't see me in the advertising

See, I like to party not drink Bacardi
'Cause I'm not looking to throw up on nobody
Known for my spiel or wheelie one wheel
This is like havin' a delicious meal

And when I move in the crowd, well that's a must
I got some words that apply to us and that's
Mesmerizing, tantalizing
Captivatin' , devastatin'

If you, if you, wanna know, wanna know
The real deal about the three
Well, let us tell you we're triple trouble y'all
We're gonna bring you up to speed, now check it out

Here's one for the bleachers and the upper tier
Versatile All-Temp-A-Cheer
If you wanna drink call Mr.Belvedere
Run this rap game like a brigadier

I got kicks on the one, seven and eleven
Snares on the five and thirteen
Rhymes on time and that's the given
We're hot on the disco scene check it, check it

Slow down with the I-me, got to stop stingin'
The source of the problem is at the origin
You've got lyrics that have got me cringin'
You're like a fish-wife, quit your damn whingin'

If you, if you, wanna know, wanna know
The real deal about the three
Well, let me tell you we're triple trouble y'all
We're gonna bring you up to speed, so check it out

Bam, super nature, god damn
Cerrone on the microphone, I am
Adrock a.k.a. Sharp Cheddar
My rhymes are better

What the Helen of Troy is that?
Did I hear you say my rhymes is wack?
I'm beautiful, you can't touch me
If you pick a rose, well, you might just bleed

We're originators, you can't feign
Ignorance or pass the blame
'Nuff rhymes comin' out the brain
'Nuff beats to drive you insane

'Nuff moves to make your neck crane
'Nuff skills to make the rhymes ingrain
'Nuff heat to leave you in flames
'Nuff style that you can't defame

You see, I walk like Jabba The Hutt
With the style so new y'all be like, "What?"
Turn this party out like a bon vivant
With the skill at will that I know you want

On a hot day with the iced latte
Devious like Wile E. Coyote
Hot to trot-e or maybe not-e
'Cause little did they know there was a baby in her body

Well, mesmerizing, tantalizing
Captivating, devastating

If you, if you, wanna know, wanna know
The real deal about the three
Well let me tell you we're triple trouble y'all
We're gonna bring you up to speed, check it out



Read more: Beastie Boys - Triple Trouble Lyrics | MetroLyrics

LYRICS

Yes, here we go again, give you more, nothing lesser
Back on the mic is the anti-depresser
Ad-Rock, no pressure, yes we need this
The best is yet to come and yes, believe this

Leggo my Eggo while I flex my ego
Sip on prosecco dressed up tuxedo
Sipping coffee, playing keno in the casino
Want a lucky number? Ask Mike Dino

I burn the competition like a flame thrower
My rhymes age like wine as I get older
I'm getting bolder, competition is waning
I got the feeling and I'm single laning

We got a party on the left, a party on the right
We gonna party for the motherfucking right to fight
Make some noise if you're with me
Make some noise if you're with me

Armed as erection, popular election
Getting paid every year like tax collection
Hear my perfection, rotary connection
Taking MC's down by lethal rap injection

I'm like an ornithologist when I get pissed
You must have drank a fizzy liquor drink and you got lifted
And sifted, I'm just whiffin'
When I catch MC's, it's time for wing clipping

I fly like a hawk or better yet, an eagle, a seagull
I sniff suckers out like a beagle
My ego is off and running and gone
'Cause I'm about the best and if you diss then that's wrong

We got a party on the left, a party on the right
We gonna party for the motherfucking right to fight
Make some noise if you're with me
Make some noise if you're with me

Pass me the scalpel, I'll make an incision
I'll cut off the part of your brain that does the bitching
Put it in formaldehyde and put it on the shelf
And you can show it to your friends and say that's my old self

Can do me nothing, can't tell me nada
Don't quote me now because I'm doing the Lambada
The forbidden dance, here's my chance
To make romance in my b-boy stance

Parlay romancing into financing
Opened up a restaurant with Ted Danson
The roaches check in but they never check out
I set the record straight, no doubt

We got a
We got a party on the left, a party on the right
We gonna party for the motherfucking right to fight
Make some noise if you're with me
Make some noise if you're with me
Make some noise if you're with me



Read more: Beastie Boys - Make Some Noise Lyrics | MetroLyrics

The 5 minute video of "Make Some Noise" the first single from Hot Sauce Committee Part Two. For more information visit http://beastieboys.com/, http://twitter.com/beastieboys, or http://facebook.com/beastieboys.
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Music video by Beastie Boys performing Make Some Noise. (P) (C) 2011 Capitol Records, LLC and Beastie Boys. All rights reserved. Unauthorized reproduction is a violation of applicable laws. Manufactured by Capitol Records, LLC, 1750 North Vine Street, Hollywood, CA 90028.

Music video by The Beastie Boys performing Three MC's and One DJ. (C) 2009 Capitol Records, LLC

Music video by The Beastie Boys performing Intergalactic. (C) 2009 Capitol Records, LLC

RIP ADAM

Music video by The Beastie Boys performing Pass the Mic. (C) 2009 Capitol Records, LLC

Music video by The Beastie Boys performing Hey Ladies. (C) 2009 Capitol Records, LLC and Beastie Boys

Music video by The Beastie Boys performing Root Down. (C) 2009 Capitol Records, LLC

If you know the words.... Please sing along.

Paul Revere ...
Seminal .. If you don't know about what this song meant .. Google it!!

LYRICS

Now here's a little story I've got to tell
About three bad brothers you know so well
It started way back in history
With Adrock, M.C.A., and me - Mike D.
Been had a little horsy named Paul Revere
Just me and my horsy and a quart of beer
Riding across the land, kicking up sand
Sheriff's posse on my tail cause I'm in demand
One lonely Beastie I be
All by myself without nobody
The sun is beating down on my baseball hat
The air is gettin' hot the beer is getting flat
Lookin' for a girl I ran into a guy
His name is M.C.A., I said, "Howdy" he said, "Hi"

He told a little story that sounded well rehearsed
Four days on the run and that he's dying of thirst
The brew was in my hand and he was on my tip
His voice was hoarse, his throat was dry he asked me for a sip
He said, "Can I get some?"
I said, "You can't get none!"
Had a chance to run
He pulled out his shotgun
He was quick on the draw I thought I'd be dead
He put the gun to my head and this is what he said,

"Now my name is M.C.A. I've got a license to kill
I think you know what time it is it's time to get ill
Now what do we have here an outlaw and his beer
I run this land, you understand I make myself clear."
We stepped into the wind he had a gun, I had a grin
You think this story's over but it's ready to begin

"Now I got the gun you got the brew
You got two choices of what you can do
It's not a tough decision as you can see
I can blow you away or you can ride with me" I said, I'll ride with you if you can get me to the border
The sheriff's after me for what I did to his daughter
I did it like this, I did it like that
I did it with a whiffleball bat
So I'm on the run the cop's got my gun
And right about now it's time to have some fun
The King Adrock that is my name
And I know the fly spot where they got the champagne."
We rode for six hours then we hit the spot
The beat was a bumping and the girlies was hot
This dude was staring like he knows who we are
We took the empty spot next to him at the bar
M.C.A. said, "Yo, you know this kid?"
I said, "I didn't." but I know he did
The kid said, "Get ready cause this ain't funny
My name's Mike D. and I'm about to get money."
Pulled out the jammy aimed it at the sky
He yelled, "Stick 'em up!" and let two fly
Hands went up and people hit the floor
He wasted two kids that ran for the door
"I'm Mike D. and I get respect
Your cash and your jewelry is what I expect"
M.C.A. was with it and he's my ace
So I grabbed the piano player and I punched him in the face
The piano player's out the music stopped
His boy had beef and he got dropped
Mike D. grabbed the money M.C.A. snatched the gold
I grabbed two girlies and a beer that's

Beastie Boys perform' Putting Shame in your game LIVE in Vienna Austria at Libro Hall (1998)

My favourite track from my favourite boys xx

LYRICS

Beastie Beastie Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
G E T L I V E alright

Trans hypnotic robotic can't stop it
No limit to this style you know you can't lock it
First you mock it, rock it and then you stock it
But I've got the styles that are always in the pocket

Like a bird floating down on a New York breeze
Every thought in the mind is a planted seed
So watch the mind or the thoughts will stack
Before you know it they're boomeranging on back

I'm the king of boogle there is none higher
I get 11 points off the word quagmire
Fools can't see me and thats how it is
And thats how I like it cause thats my biz

Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
G E T L I V E alright

Times an illusion as the moments race by
Too fast to really grasp though we may try
Deny, till we die, ooh my my
These thoughts that mislead and then multiply

Second by second and minute by minute
It's like lotto you gotta be in it to win it
Shakin' mind breakin' on their own demise
Lies tax to the max and they'll be feelin' those vibes

So tell me what you need that you have got
Fiending on power will make your blood clot
It starts with the greed and then goes all wrong
Thats why we can't all just get along

Were all connected like a Leggo set
One equals one together like a croquette
Whether we have or have not yet met
Well, it ain't no thing and it ain't no sweat

Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
G E T L I V E alright

Well you're caught in a panic and it's rattled your brain
The selfish ways just can't maintain
But these are the breaks when you try and come fake
Don't come with the rhymes that you just half baked

I'm the Benihana chef on the SP12
I chop the fuck out the beats left on the shelf
You be like 'Hello Nasty where you been'
It's time you brought the grimy beats out the dungeon

I jumped outside the house with my Walkman on
I get so hyped when I hear this song
It's gonna keep me happy like all day long
So go and talk shit 'cause it just makes me strong

Don't grease my palm with your filthy cash
Multinationals spreading like a rash
I might stick around or I might be a fad
But I won't sell my songs for no TV ad

Beastie Beastie Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
G E T L I V E alright

Can't get enough of that funk, funk
Can't get enough of that funk, funk
Can't get enough of that funk, funk