Get It Together
The Beastie Boys Lyrics
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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
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
"Get It Together" is a Beastie Boys song featuring Q-Tip of A Tribe Called Quest. The song kicks off with an introduction to the music itself and then jumps into the rhyming, with lines like "Listen to the abstract girl, that freaky deaky girl" and "Listen to the rhymes, because I'm all about borders/If you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast forward."
The song is full of references to sex, particularly in Ad Rock's verses. He raps lines like "I'm the M.C.A. with the shades and the knick-knacks," and "She wants two inches in fact/She looked at me, said, 'Damn, Tip, I can't believe you're so raw.'"
The song's title, "Get It Together," exemplifies the track's message of unity and collaboration between the two groups, as the song brings A Tribe Called Quest and the Beastie Boys together in a cohesive manner, highlighting their individual strengths while emphasizing the power of working together.
Line by Line Meaning
One-two-one-two keep it on
Let's keep the beat going
Listen to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to our music, we'll keep playing all night long
Listen to the abstract got it going on
Listen to our unique style, we've got it mastered
Listen to the ladies come on and let me spawn
Listen to me flirt with the girls, let me win them over
All your eggs then you you go up the river
You give me all your love and then you get hurt
Listen to the abstract that freaky nigga
Listen to me, the strange and unconventional rapper
I'm ad rock and I shock and I tick and I tock
I'm Ad Rock and I'm always moving and shaking
And I can't stop with the body rock
I can't stop my dance moves
See I've got heart like John Starks
I've got the passion of John Starks, a former NBA player
Hitting mad sparks
I'm generating a lot of energy and excitement
Pass me the mic
Give me the microphone
And I'll be rocking the whole park
I'll be entertaining everyone around me
I'm the m to the see to the a and it's a must
My name is MC A and it's essential that you listen to my rhymes
The rhymes that we bust on the topic on lust
We're rapping about sex and desire
And my moms is not butt, but fuck it
My mother is not unattractive, but let's move on from that topic
Let me get down to the rhythm
Let me focus on the music and dance
Yes I'm getting funky and I'm shooting all my jism
I'm feeling the music and expressing myself sexually
Like John Holmes, the x-rated nigga
Like the famous x-rated actor John Holmes
Listen to the shit 'cause I'm the ill figure
Listen to my music because I'm a talented rapper
Nobody's getting any bigger than this
We're at the top of our game and no one can surpass us
Ad rock down with the ione
Ad Rock is with his girlfriend Ione
Listen to the shit because both of them is boney
Listen to our music because both of us are thin
Got to do it like this like chachi and joanie
We've got to perform like the TV characters Chachi and Joanie
Because she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
Because she's the attractive one and I'm the suitor
So why all the fight and why all the fuss
Why are we arguing and making a big deal out of things?
Because I ain't got no dust
Because I don't have any problems
Yea, you know I'm getting silly
You know I'm acting foolish
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'm a member of the Grand Royal record label
Born on the cusp in the month of November
I was born on the border of two astrological signs in November
I do the patty duke in case you don't remember
I do the dance move called the Patty Duke, in case you forgot
Well, I freak a funky beat like the shit was in a blender
I create an exciting rhythm as if it was mixed in a blender
Well, I'm long gone word is born
I've moved on from my old ways and that's the truth
Don't need a mother fucking fool telling me right from wrong
I don't need anyone to lecture me about what's right or wrong
I don't think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm hard
I don't act cool or tough
But I shall drive the lane like I was evan bernhard
But I'm confident and bold like basketball player Evan Bernhard
And I've working on my game because life is taxing
I've been improving my skills because life is challenging
Got to get it together and see what's happening
We need to figure out what's going on and take action
I go one two like my name was biz mark
I rap with a rhythm like the rapper Biz Markie
But I had to do the shit just let me embark
I had to create my own style, let me start
On the lyric and the noun and the verb
On the words and their meanings in my rhymes
Let's kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Let's start the music because I'm not a novice
Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the flavor to spare
It's not the standard style, but it's got extra flavor
Tho moog with the funk for your derriere
I use electronic equipment to create a funky beat for your enjoyment
While we're on that topic, yes I like to mention
While we're on the subject, let me say
When it comes to boning I'm representing
When it comes to sex, I'm the expert
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the phone and
I'm distracted and unfocused, talking on the phone
My brain is roaming and I don't know where it's going
My thoughts are wandering and I'm not sure where they'll end up
Talking lots of shit a little tweaking on the weekend
I talk a big game and indulge in a little drug use on the weekends
I've got to get him by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
I need to take control of my behavior because I know it's out of hand
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
I'm a unique individual and I was born under the Scorpio astrological sign
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
When I get into my groove, I'm unstoppable
So q-tip, what you on the mic for
Q-Tip, why are you performing right now?
Because I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
Because I wanted to discuss my experiences with rapping
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
When other rappers challenge me, I repel them like pepper spray
Because I back them off with the quills
Because I defeat them with my rhymes
Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
Because I'm warning you and keeping you in check
Resting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard
I live on 911 16th avenue near Farmes Boulevard
I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
I'm from Manhattan, M.C.A. is from Brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your shit be cooking
Your music is impressive, M.C.A.
Praying mantis on the court and I can't be beat
I'm like a skilled and invincible praying mantis on the basketball court
So, yo tip, what's up with the boot on your feet
What's with the boots on your feet, Q-Tip?
I've got the timbos on the toes and this is how it goes
I'm wearing Timberland boots and this is my style
Oh one two, oh my god
The beat is starting to pick up, oh my god
I've got some shit
I've got some amazing music
I've got the kung fu grip behind my green trap kit
I've got a strong grasp on my drumsticks behind my green drum kit
Never ever ever smoking crack
I never use drugs like crack
Never ever ever fucking wack
I never create terrible music
I eat the fuckin' pineapple now & laters
I eat the candy Now and Later that tastes like pineapple
Listen to me now, don't listen to me later
Listen to my music now, don't put it off until later
Fuck it 'cause I know I didn't make it fuckin' rhyme for real
I didn't make this a perfectly rhyming song, oh well
But, yo technically I'm as hard as steel
But, technically I'm a talented rapper with great skill
Gonna get it together, watch it, gonna get it together ma bell
We're going to figure things out, watch us, Ma Bell
I'm like ma bell, I've got the ill communications
Like the phone company Ma Bell, I've got great communication skills
Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma Bell has excellent communication abilities
Ma bell, got the ill communications
Ma Bell is still a powerful company with solid communication abilities
Ma bell
Ma Bell is a reference to the phone company AT&T
Keep it on and on
Let's keep the music going
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ADAM HOROVITZ, ADAM NATHANIEL YAUCH, KAMAAL IBN JOHN FAREED, MICHAEL LOUIS DIAMOND
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@gerrypalomo1
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
@mahadragon
I’m reading Beastie Boys Book right now. I didn’t realize QTip did this rap solo then had to bounce. Beastie Boys then had to cut up his sections and add their lyrics later on. A masterful job because it sounds like they’re rapping at the same time. The sampling was from a tune of the same name by Miles Davis.
@infesticon
Hah that makes this more impressive.
@robzilla730
what book??
@MrKt0117
Masterful! Actually sample Eugene McDaniel '71
@vap8978
The main loop is from The Moog Machine - Aquarius.
@jamesb6029
What
@Slashoom
phone is ringin, oh my god.
@daizyvalentine7778
Used to be our "answering machine" message...like 20 years ago, when they had those lol
@anthonymitchell3018
🎶When the east is in the house
Oh my God, God🎶
@rawbundy4676
Blahzay Blah