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, get 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 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