Beastie Boys – Triple Trouble
Lyrics Triple Trouble – Beastie Boys If You If You want to Know want to Know The real deal about the three Well let me tell you We’re triple trouble ya’ll...
Lyrics Jimi – Beastie Boys
Oh whoa, let’s like, get my bong,
And do up some heavy weed, man, I got some really
Heavy megsy meg stuff…stone joints…it’s totally lost
It’s totally…all the time
Hey, a lot of drugs, go to hell
You ain’t got nothing nothing to say
Why don’t you just go away
You ain’t got nothing nothin’ to tell
Why don’t you just go to hell
You ain’t got nothing nothing in your head
Odds are coming, you could be dead
Ah, let’s get back to my bong…
Yea..aah.. it’s like…
Whoo…
Written by: JOHN BERRY, MICHAEL LOUIS DIAMOND, ADAM NATHANIEL YAUCH, KATHERINE A. SCHELLENBACH
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