Beastie Boys Shazam! Lyrics

Shazam! Lyrics

Everybody get down, huh

Everybody get down, huh

Everybody get down, huh

Huh huh huh huh, Shazam



I sneak a chicken tikka Masala

At a gala event I represent

That's stupid, that's for sure

You be like, "Oh yeah Adam, real mature"



I'd like a lettuce, tomatoes and Munster on rye

All this cheese is gonna make me cry

Gorgonzola, Provolone

Don't even get me started on this microphone



I blowin' up like my name is Joe Bazooka

I'm a super-dooper, MC party pooper

On a track so slick it'll make you feel all queasy

Make you do like Fred Sanford with, "I'm comin' Wheezy!"



Everybody get down, huh

Everybody get down, huh

Everybody get down, huh

Huh huh huh huh, Shazam



On the court I go by the name Praying Mantis

Got the edge and I've got the advantage

If you could see things from my vantage

Point then you could better understand this



I'm in the lab all day, I scrabble all night

I got a bedazzler so my outfit's tight

When it comes to panache I can't be beat

I got the most style from below 14th street



Internationally known as the Keebler Elf

I can't keep a catalog up on the shelf

You know I splash on beats like sauce on spaghetti

Putting MC's out of business like they're Crazy Eddie



Everybody get down, huh

Everybody get down, huh

Everybody get down, huh

Huh huh huh huh, Shazam



I know you're sitting pretty in the Hampty Hamps

Posin' like you're rolling with that camp

In layman's terms, let me break it down

You're flipping and flopping just like a flounder



I'm a hip hop scholar while you're left back

So Jeckle and Rush, go back to Lefrac

I'm a simple man like Chance Gardner

Working 9 to 5, Dolly Parton



I've got rhymes for jerks that's bringin' on drama

Which rhyme you want first? The one about your mama?

Goodness gracious golly gee!

Shazam! Freak out with the genie



Everybody get down, huh

Everybody get down, huh

Everybody get down, huh

Huh huh huh huh, Shazam



{I'm gonna tell on you}