Get It Together
LIVING ROOM - Beastie Boys Lyrics


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One-two-one-two keep it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies come on and let me spawn
All your eggs then you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract that freaky nigga
I'm ad rock and I shock and I tick and I tock
And I can't stop with the body rock
See I've got heart like John Starks
Hitting mad sparks
Pass me the mic
And I'll be rocking the whole park
I'm the m to the see to the a and it's a must
The rhymes that we bust on the topic on lust
And my moms is not butt, but fuck it
Let me get down to the rhythm
Yes I'm getting funky and I'm shooting all my jism
Like John Holmes, the x-rated nigga
Listen to the shit 'cause I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any bigger than this

Ad rock down with the ione
Listen to the shit because both of them is boney
Got to do it like this like chachi and joanie
Because she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the fight and why all the fuss
Because I ain't got no dust
Yea, you know I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma hazel and a grandma tilly
Grand royalprez and I'm also a member
Born on the cusp in the month of November
I do the patty duke in case you don't remember
Well, I freak a funky beat like the shit was in a blender
Well, I'm long gone word is born
Don't need a mother fucking fool telling me right from wrong
I don't think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall drive the lane like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my game because life is taxing
Got to get it together and see what's happening

I go one two like my name was biz mark
But I had to do the shit just let me embark
On the lyric and the noun and the verb
Let's kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the flavor to spare
Tho moog with the funk for your derriere
While we're on that topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the phone and
My brain is roaming and I don't know where it's going
Talking lots of shit a little tweaking on the weekend
I've got to get him by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, what you on the mic for
Because I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off with the quills
Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
Resting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard

I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your shit be cooking
Praying mantis on the court and I can't be beat
So, yo tip, what's up with the boot on your feet
I've got the timbos on the toes and this is how it goes
Oh one two, oh my god
One two, oh my god, I've got some shit
I've got the kung fu grip behind my green trap kit
Never ever ever smoking crack
Never ever ever fucking wack
I eat the fuckin' pineapple now & laters
Listen to me now, don't listen to me later
Fuck it 'cause I know I didn't make it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo technically I'm as hard as steel
Gonna get it together, watch it, gonna get it together ma bell
I'm like ma bell, I've got the ill communications

Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma bell, got the ill communications




Ma bell
Keep it on and on

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to the “Get It Together” by Beastie Boys are infectious with its stream of consciousness rhyme style. The song starts off with Ad rock commanding attention with the opening salvo “One-two-one-two keep it on” before going into a ramble of rhymes about sex, love, and growing up in Manhattan. He praises his own flow and likens himself to the legendary New York Knicks player John Starks. He then opens the stage for Q-tip, who throws in his brand of high-pitched rhymes delivering shoutouts to his home borough of Brooklyn, wearing Timberlands, and his rhyming skills.


However, what makes the song stand out is the infectious beat and the inclusion of several samples that bear evidence of the group's love for old-school funk music. One such sample from an obscure 1970s funk track called “Xmas Rappin” by Kurtis Blow is heard throughout the song, blending seamlessly with the verses. It inspired the funky guitar riff and violin stabs, giving the track a buoyant rhythm that makes you want to dance.


They also sample Al Green’s “I’m Glad You’re Mine,” where Q-tip borrows some of the lyrics on the hook comprising “listen to the ladies, come on and let me do what I want to do / What I want to do is make you ooh-wee”. The song’s message is not as defined as other Beastie Boys bass-heavy tracks, but more about the pure fun and creativity of making music.


Line by Line Meaning

One-two-one-two keep it on
Let's start the music and keep it going strong


Listen to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to our music because we keep rocking until sunrise


Listen to the abstract got it going on
Listen to our unique and creative style that's killing it


Listen to the ladies come on and let me spawn
Listen to the ladies because I'm so good they'll want to have my babies


All your eggs then you you go up the river
If you give in to my charm, you might be left with a child and no man to raise it


Listen to the abstract that freaky nigga
Listen to my unconventional, weird and wild style that stands out


I'm ad rock and I shock and I tick and I tock
I am Ad Rock and I bring energy, surprises, rhythm and groove to the music


And I can't stop with the body rock
I won't stop dancing and moving to the beat


See I've got heart like John Starks
I have the passion, courage and determination of the basketball player John Starks


Hitting mad sparks
Creating and delivering impressive and electric musical performances


Pass me the mic
Give me the microphone so I can show my skills


And I'll be rocking the whole park
I'll be entertaining and impressing everyone in the audience


I'm the m to the see to the a and it's a must
I am the MC and it's essential that I deliver great rhymes


The rhymes that we bust on the topic on lust
We deliver great rhymes and lyrics about sex and desire


And my moms is not butt, but fuck it
And my mom is not attractive, but let's not worry about that


Let me get down to the rhythm
Let me focus on the beat and get into the zone


Yes I'm getting funky and I'm shooting all my jism
Yes, I'm getting funky and giving it my all to create something great


Like John Holmes, the x-rated nigga
Like John Holmes, the famous porn star


Listen to the shit 'cause I'm the ill figure
Listen to my music because I'm the cool and sick MC


Nobody's getting any bigger than this
No one is getting more impressive or skilled than us


Ad rock down with the ione
Ad Rock is in agreement with Ione about something


Listen to the shit because both of them is boney
Listen to our music because both Ad Rock and Ione are thin and cool


Got to do it like this like chachi and joanie
We have to do it like this, like our idols Chachi and Joanie from Happy Days


Because she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
Because she's the attractive and awesome one, and I'm just good with her


So why all the fight and why all the fuss
Why are we arguing and making a big deal out of it?


Because I ain't got no dust
Because I don't have any drugs to share or sell


Yea, you know I'm getting silly
Yes, you know I'm getting playful and unserious


I've got a grandma hazel and a grandma tilly
I have two grandmothers named Hazel and Tilly


Grand royalprez and I'm also a member
I am a member of the hip hop collective Grand Royal


Born on the cusp in the month of November
I was born between two star signs in the month of November


I do the patty duke in case you don't remember
I dance the Patty Duke, a popular dance from a while ago


Well, I freak a funky beat like the shit was in a blender
I do a crazy and funky dance to the music that sounds like it's being mixed up in a blender


Well, I'm long gone word is born
Well, I'm gone and that's a fact


Don't need a mother fucking fool telling me right from wrong
I don't need anyone to tell me what's right or wrong


I don't think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm hard
I don't think I'm cool or tough, I'm just myself


But I shall drive the lane like I was evan bernhard
But I will boldly take on a challenge, like the basketball player Evan Bernhard


And I've working on my game because life is taxing
And I am improving my skills because life can be hard


Got to get it together and see what's happening
I have to focus and understand what is going on


I go one two like my name was biz mark
I start my rap with a classic reference, like the rapper Biz Markie


But I had to do the shit just let me embark
But I had to start rapping, so let me do my thing


On the lyric and the noun and the verb
On the words and language that make up the rap


Let's kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Let's start the rap because I'm not a loser, I'm cool


Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the flavor to spare
I'm not a boring person, I have personality and energy


Tho moog with the funk for your derriere
We use the Moog synthesizer to create funky music for you to dance to


While we're on that topic, yes I like to mention
While we're on the subject, I want to say


When it comes to boning I'm representing
When it comes to sex, I am skilled and experienced


Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the phone and
I'm spacing out and talking on the phone


My brain is roaming and I don't know where it's going
I'm not really focused and my thoughts are wandering


Talking lots of shit a little tweaking on the weekend
I talk a lot of nonsense and sometimes do drugs on the weekend


I've got to get him by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
I have to control myself and focus because I know I'm acting crazy


Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
I have a funky and cool personality and I was born under the Scorpio star sign


And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
When I start rapping and feeling my groove, I'm unstoppable


So q-tip, what you on the mic for
So Q-Tip, why are you rapping with me?


Because I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
Because I had to bring my own style and talk about my own experiences


And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
And when other rappers challenge me, I'm ready to defend myself or attack


Because I back them off with the quills
Because I intimidate them with my lyrics and skill


Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
I'm telling you, I'm warning you, I'll make sure you're defeated and humiliated


Resting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard
I'm hanging out in a specific location in Brooklyn, New York


I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
I'm from Manhattan and my bandmate MCA is from Brooklyn


Yea, m.c.a., your shit be cooking
Yes, MCA, your rapping and music are amazing


Praying mantis on the court and I can't be beat
I'm like a skilled and unbeatable player on the basketball court


So, yo tip, what's up with the boot on your feet
So hey Q-Tip, what's the deal with your boots?


I've got the timbos on the toes and this is how it goes
I'm wearing Timberland boots and this is just my style


Oh one two, oh my god
Oh, let's start rapping, oh my god this is exciting


One two, oh my god, I've got some shit
Let's start rapping, oh my god I've got some great rhymes


I've got the kung fu grip behind my green trap kit
I have a strong grip on my drumsticks and I'm ready to play


Never ever ever smoking crack
I never ever smoke crack


Never ever ever fucking wack
I never ever suck or do anything bad


I eat the fuckin' pineapple now & laters
I enjoy eating a type of candy called Now & Laters that tastes like pineapple


Listen to me now, don't listen to me later
Listen to me right now, don't ignore me or forget me later


Fuck it 'cause I know I didn't make it fuckin' rhyme for real
Forget it because I know I didn't really make that last rhyme work


But, yo technically I'm as hard as steel
But, technically I'm still as tough and cool as ever


Gonna get it together, watch it, gonna get it together ma bell
I'm going to focus and improve, watch me, I'm going to get it together


I'm like ma bell, I've got the ill communications
I'm like the phone company Ma Bell, I have great communication skills and lyrics


Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma Bell, a symbol of communication and technology, represents our cool and effective communication as MCs


Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma Bell, a symbol of communication and technology, represents our cool and effective communication as MCs


Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma Bell, a symbol of communication and technology, represents our cool and effective communication as MCs


Keep it on and on
Let's keep the music and the rhythm going forever




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ADAM HOROVITZ, ADAM NATHANIEL YAUCH, KAMAAL IBN JOHN FAREED, MICHAEL LOUIS DIAMOND

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

chris goldbach

1-2 1-2 keep it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies come on and let me spawnAll your eggs then you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract that freaky nigga
I'm ad rock and I shock and I tick and I tock
And I can't stop with the body rockSee I've got heart like john starks
Hitting mad sparks
Pass me the mic
And I'll be rocking the whole parkI'm the m to the see to the a and it's a must
The rhymes that we bust on the topic on lust
And my moms is not butt, but fuck it
Let me get down to the rhythmYes I'm getting funky and I'm shooting all my jism
Like john holmes, the x-rated nigga
Listen to the shit 'cause I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any bigger than thisAd rock down with the ione
Listen to the shit because both of them is boney
Got to do it like this like chachi and joanie
Because she's the cheese and I'm the macaroniSo why all the fight and why all the fuss
Because I ain't got no dust
Yea, you know I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma hazel and a grandma tillyGrand royalprez and I'm also a member
Born on the cusp in the month of November
I do the patty duke in case you don't remember
Well, I freak a funky beat like the shit was in a blenderWell, I'm long gone word is born
Don't need a mother fucking fool telling me right from wrong
I don't think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall drive the lane like I was evan bernhardAnd I've working on my game because life is taxing
Got to get it together and see what's happening
I go one two like my name was biz mark
But I had to do the shit just let me embarkOn the lyric and the noun and the verb
Let's kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the flavor to spare
Tho moog with the funk for your derriereWhile we're on that topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the phone and
My brain is roaming and I don't know where it's going
Talking lots of shit a little tweaking on the weekendI've got to get him by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, what you on the mic forBecause I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off with the quills
Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prillsResting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard
I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yeah, m.c.a., your shit be cooking
Praying mantis on the court and I can't be beatSo, yo tip, what's up with the boot on your feet
I've got the timbos on the toes and this is how it goes
Oh one two, oh my god
One two, oh my god, I've got some shitI've got the kung fu grip behind my green trap kit
Never ever ever smoking crack
Never ever ever fucking wack
I eat the fuckin' pineapple now & latersListen to me now, don't listen to me later
Fuck it 'cause I know I didn't make it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo technically I'm as hard as steel
Gonna get it together, watch it, gonna get it together ma bell
I'm like ma bell, I've got the ill communications



John C

One-two-one-two keep it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies come on and let me spawn
All your eggs then you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract that freaky nigga
I'm ad rock and I shock and I tick and I tock
And I can't stop with the body rock
See I've got heart like John Starks
Hitting mad sparks
Pass me the mic
And I'll be rocking the whole park
I'm the m to the see to the a and it's a must
The rhymes that we bust on the topic on lust
And my moms is not butt, but fuck it
Let me get down to the rhythm
Yes I'm getting funky and I'm shooting all my jism
Like John Holmes, the x-rated nigga
Listen to the shit 'cause I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any bigger than this
Ad rock down with the ione
Listen to the shit because both of them is boney
Got to do it like this like chachi and joanie
Because she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the fight and why all the fuss
Because I ain't got no dust
Yea, you know I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma hazel and a grandma tilly
Grand royalprez and I'm also a member
Born on the cusp in the month of November
I do the patty duke in case you don't remember
Well, I freak a funky beat like the shit was in a blender
Well, I'm long gone word is born
Don't need a mother fucking fool telling me right from wrong
I don't think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall drive the lane like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my game because life is taxing
Got to get it together and see what's happening
I go one two like my name was biz mark
But I had to do the shit just let me embark
On the lyric and the noun and the verb
Let's kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the flavor to spare
Tho moog with the funk for your derriere
While we're on that topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the phone and
My brain is roaming and I don't know where it's going
Talking lots of shit a little tweaking on the weekend
I've got to get him by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, what you on the mic for
Because I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off with the quills
Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
Resting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard
I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your shit be cooking
Praying mantis on the court and I can't be beat
So, yo tip, what's up with the boot on your feet
I've got the timbos on the toes and this is how it goes
Oh one two, oh my god
One two, oh my god, I've got some shit
I've got the kung fu grip behind my green trap kit
Never ever ever smoking crack
Never ever ever fucking wack
I eat the fuckin' pineapple now & laters
Listen to me now, don't listen to me later
Fuck it 'cause I know I didn't make it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo technically I'm as hard as steel
Gonna get it together, watch it, gonna get it together ma bell
I'm like ma bell, I've got the ill communications
Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma bell
Keep it on and on



Amanda Ruger

One-two-one-two keep it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies come on and let me spawn
All your eggs then you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract that freaky nigga
I'm ad rock and I shock and I tick and I tock
And I can't stop with the body rock
See I've got heart like John Starks
Hitting mad sparks
Pass me the mic
And I'll be rocking the whole park
I'm the m to the see to the a and it's a must
The rhymes that we bust on the topic on lust
And my moms is not butt, but fuck it
Let me get down to the rhythm
Yes I'm getting funky and I'm shooting all my jism
Like John Holmes, the x-rated nigga
Listen to the shit 'cause I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any bigger than this
Ad rock down with the ione
Listen to the shit because both of them is boney
Got to do it like this like chachi and joanie
Because she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the fight and why all the fuss
Because I ain't got no dust
Yea, you know I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma hazel and a grandma tilly
Grand royalprez and I'm also a member
Born on the cusp in the month of November
I do the patty duke in case you don't remember
Well, I freak a funky beat like the shit was in a blender
Well, I'm long gone word is born
Don't need a mother fucking fool telling me right from wrong
I don't think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall drive the lane like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my game because life is taxing
Got to get it together and see what's happening
I go one two like my name was biz mark
But I had to do the shit just let me embark
On the lyric and the noun and the verb
Let's kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the flavor to spare
Tho moog with the funk for your derriere
While we're on that topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the phone and
My brain is roaming and I don't know where it's going
Talking lots of shit a little tweaking on the weekend
I've got to get him by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, what you on the mic for
Because I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off with the quills
Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
Resting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard
I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your shit be cooking
Praying mantis on the court and I can't be beat
So, yo tip, what's up with the boot on your feet
I've got the timbos on the toes and this is how it goes
Oh one two, oh my god
One two, oh my god, I've got some shit
I've got the kung fu grip behind my green trap kit
Never ever ever smoking crack
Never ever ever fucking wack
I eat the fuckin' pineapple now & laters
Listen to me now, don't listen to me later
Fuck it 'cause I know I didn't make it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo technically I'm as hard as steel
Gonna get it together, watch it, gonna get it together ma bell
I'm like ma bell, I've got the ill communications
Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma bell
Keep it on and on



All comments from YouTube:

Brian Cook

Still makes me feel soooooo good. Great songs will live forever

sft btw

This song could go on for an additional twenty minutes and still kick ass.

Иля Попов

Truly their best sound

James Dempsey

REAL HIPHOP MAN !!! NEED TO BRING THIS STYLE BACK !!!

califinn

smartphones killed creativity.

MCA productions

If you look at the samples they used in this track to put it together into a cohesive mix its simply amazing. I believe there are 5 separate samples they pull from obscurity to produce this track. I have a new respect for the beasties after seeing their use of samples in this cut.

cardigansarecool

lil psyche nah

NLB90805

If you liked that you would have loved watching/hearing Lee Scratch Perry rerolling A Dub Joint or producing music before all of the upsetter's showed up to Black Arc Studio.

Phantom XIII

anybody that dislikes people based on shitty labels like "douchebag ass right-wingers" is the douche bag

BizWiz

They were a very bad ass political band as well. I got to see them several times. So glad they’re not douchebag ass right-wingers.

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