Make Some Noise

[Intro] Yeah, get up Yeah Uh [Verse 1: Ad-Rock, Mike D, MCA] Yes, here we go again, give you more, nothing lesser Back on the mic, it's the anti-depressor 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 flamethrower My rhymes, they age like wine as I get older I'm getting bolder, competition is wanin' I got the ball and I see the lane and [Chorus] We got a party on the left, a party on the right We gotta party for the motherfucking right to fight Make some noise if you're with me You gotta make some noise if you're with me Crazy, crazy, crazy [Verse 2: Ad-Rock, Mike D, MCA] Armed insurrection, popular election Get paid every year like tax collection Hear my perfection, rotary connection Taking MCs down by lethal rap injection I'm like an ornithologist when I get pissed You must have drank a Fizzy-Lifting Drink and you got lifted And sifted, I'm just riffingAnd when I catch MCs, 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 fess, well, that's wrong [Chorus] We got a-- We got a party on the left, a party on the right We gotta party for the motherfucking right to fight Make some noise if you're with me You gotta make some noise if you're with me Crazy, crazy, crazy The break is crazy Crazy-crazy [Verse 3: Ad-Rock, Mike D, MCA] 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't do me nothing, can't tell me nada Don't bug me now because I'm doing the lambada (bada!) The forbidden dance (wha!), 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 [Chorus] We got a-- We got a party on the left, a party on the right We gotta party for the motherfucking right to fight Make some noise if you're with me You gotta make some noise if you're with me