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"(You Gotta) Fight For Your Right (To Party)"
Ah, pop, Pat McClintock smokes two packs a day!
That hypocrite smokes two packs a day!
"(You Gotta) Fight For Your Right (To Party)"
Chicken!!
Kick it!!!
"(You Gotta) Fight For Your Right (To Party)"
Now your mom threw away your best porno man.
Now your mom threw away your best porno mag.
"(You Gotta) Fight For Your Right (To Party)"
That stupid pr!ck smokes two packs a day!
That hypocrite smokes two packs a day!
"(You Gotta) Fight For Your Right (To Party)"
Your pop caught you smoking and he said, 'No way!'
Dad, hypocrites smoke two packs a day.
Your pop caught you smoking and he said, 'No way!'
That hypocrite smokes two packs a day.
"(You Gotta) Fight For Your Right To Party"
Aw pop even grams smokes two packs a day.
The hypocrite smokes two packs a day.
"(You Gotta) Fight For Your Right To Party"
You've gotta fight
for your right
to apartheid
You've gotta fight
for your right
to party
"(You Gotta) Fight for Your Right (To Party!)"
You gotta find
You gotta fight
"(You Gotta) Fight for Your Right (to Party)"
Aw, mom you're just jealous of the Beastie Boys
Aw, mom you're just jealous, it's the Beastie Boys
"(You Gotta) Fight for Your Right (to Party)"
Barbie
Party
"(You Gotta) Fight for Your Right (to Party)"
Man, living at home is such a grab
Man, living at home is such a drag
"(You Gotta) Fight for Your Right (to Party)"
Man, living at home is such a trap
Man, living at home is such a drag
"(You Gotta) Fight for Your Right (to Party)"
To Barney
To party
"(You Gotta) Fight for Your Right to Party"
Dad Uncle Clint smokes two packs a day.
That hypocrite smokes two packs a day.
"Alive - At Yauch's House" (MP3)
Bring it back that old New York Crap.
Bring it back that old New York rap.
"Alive"
Bring it back, I don't do your crap.
Bringin' back that old New York rap.
"Alive"
Open up your ears and clean out your a**.
Open up your ears and clean out your eyes.
And I thought it was nose
all Elian Gonzalez
And I thought it was knows
all good in the zo-one
Editor's note: Certainly they wouldn't be referring to a certain individual who made news in 2000 at age 6, since this song came out before then. However, said individual was almost 2 when this song came out, but he was not publicly known yet. So they could have been referring to *any* individual with the name.
"Body Movin' (Fatboy Slim Remix)" (MP3)
We need body movin'
We be body movin'
In the album cut they say we need body movin', but for some reason in the remix they got them saying we be body movin'.
Ain't one sound that sounds so suited
A-1 sound. Sound so soothin'
If you blow my cock
If you pull my card
Like a bottle of Chaps, I'll nuke the pap.
Like a bottle of Chateau Neuf Du Pap
Like a bottle of Chateau, I love to pap
Like a bottle of Chateau Neuf Du Pap
Like a bottle of champagne, known to pop
Like a bottle of Chateau Neuf Du Pap
We be body rockin'
We need body rockin'
Adrock is nice to Charlie Sheen
Adrock gets nice with Charlie Chan
Brass monkey, that funky monkey
Brass monkey funky, that chunky monkey
or
Blast monkey, that klunkey monkey
Blast monkey klunkey, that klunkey monkey
or
Blast monkey, that klunkey monkey
Blast monkey klunkey, that klunkey monkey
Brass monkey, that funky monkey
Brass monkey junky, that funky monkey
Brass monkey, that funky monkey,
Brass monkey chunky, that funky monkey
Brass monkey, that funky monkey,
Brass monkey junky, that funky monkey
Come on everybody let's skate.
Come on everybody let's get ffff.
Glass monkey, that fucking monkey
Brass monkey, that funky monkey
Grass monkey, that f***ing monkey
Grass monkey chunky, that f***ing monkey.
Brass monkey, that funky monkey
Brass monkey junky, that funky monkey.
Grass monkey
or
Glass monkey
Brass monkey
Hey smokey, that funky smokey.
Hey smokey, smokey, eat a roast beef hoagie.
Brass monkey, that funky monkey
Brass monkey junky, that funky monkey.
I love Brass Monkey but I won't get a ticket
I love Brass Monkey but I won't give D. it
"D" refers to Mike D, one of the members.
I offered her a sip
Because she gave me lip
It all began the stuff
And now she's on my dip.
I offered her a sip
The girl she gave me lip
It did begin the stuff
Wore in and now she's on my tip.
If you can't bum a ride I've got my egg-plant
If you don't buy my record I got my advance
The a** monkey
Brass monkey
This girl walked by; she gave me the eye
I reached in the locker grabbed the spinach pie....
This girl walked by; she gave me the eye
I reached in the locker grabbed the Spanish Fly..
For Mr. Tecky, a TV addict
For all you Trekkies and TV addicts
Shape it up
or
Shake it up
Check it out
"Crafty"
I spent my last dollar to buy her some bread
When I seen this girl, I could never forget.
I spent my last dollar to buy a Sabrett
When I seen this girl, I could never forget.
"Crafty"
I spent my last dollar to buy some sprite
when I seen that girl I could never be gay
I spent my last dollar to buy a Sabrett,
when I seen this girl I could never forget
A Sabrett being a brand name of a hotdog/frank..
F***ing whores
Funky boss
Listen to the ass-track, got it goin' on
Listen to the abstract, got it goin' on
I axed her out, she said no way!
I asked her out, she said no way!
AdRock mispronounces the word "ask" (transposing the 's' and 'k') in this line.
I ought to live out my girls.
I ought to whip out my girls.
J***in' my D. to my dismay.
Jockin' Mike D. to my dismay.
Jackin' Mike D to my dismay
Jockin' Mike D to my dismay
I hate women on TV
I date women on TV
"Ill Communication"
We got milk, it's in the kitchen
We got ill communication
Affirmative action, affirmative action
Another dimension, another dimension
And I'm gonna hurt you, and I'm gonna hurt you.
Another dimension, another dimension
Another Da Vinci
Another Da Vinci
Another dimension
Another dimension
Banana da Vinci
Another dimension
Beastie Boys don't you let the beat...,mmmm... drop?
Beastie Boys known to let the beat... drop.
Chazz and Eggwalt, that's our team.
Jazz and AWOL, that's our team.
Gonna shine like gay sunbeam.
Gonna shine like a sunbeam.
Havin' a milkshake
Another dimension
Humma, humma jay, DJ Ad-rock
I'm a lumberjack DJ Ad-rock
I filled out all the forms to the very last file
I run the marathon to the very last mile
I have an erection
Another dimension
I like my shoulder with coffee and cream
I like my sugar with coffee and cream
I wrote them every form to the very last vowel.
I run the marathon to the very last mile.
I'll still fry you and I'll walk
I'll stir-fry you in my wok
I'm coming to get shot, I'm coming to get shot
Another dimension, another dimension
I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya
Another dimension, another dimension
I'm covered in white sh-t, I'm covered in white sh-t.
Another dimension, another dimension
I'm havin to break s***, I'm havin' to break s***.
Another dimension, another dimension
I'm having a big s***.
Another dimension
I'm honored to meet you
Another dimension
If you battle me, I'll feel worthwhile.
or
If you battle me, I'll feel real vile.
If you battle me, I will revile.
Intergalactic blame the children
Intergalactic planetary
Intergalactic burn the children
Burn the children, intergalactic.
Intergalactic planetary
Planetary, intergalactic
Intergalactic for the children
Intergalactic planetary
Intergalactic punched in the ovaries, bun in the oven, danger rising
Intergalactic planetary planetary intergalactic
I think this is what it says.
Intergalactic yacktic yacktic.
Yacktic yacktic Intergalactic.
I gotta take a s***.
I gotta take a s***.
Intergalactic planetary
Planetary, intergalactic
Another dimension
Another dimension
Intergalactic, Automatic, Supersomatic Interplanet
Intergalactic, Planetary, Planetary, Intergalactic
Intergalactic, Totally German
Totally German, Intergalactic
Intergalactic, Planetary
Planetary, Intergalactic
Intergalactic, blame the children
Intergalactic, planetary
Intergalactic, formal gathering, formal gathering, intergalactic.
Intergalactic, planetary, planetary, intergalactic.
Intergalactic, kill the children
Kill the children, Intergalactic.
Intergalactic planetary
Planetary Intergalactic.
Intergalactic, kill your children
Kill your children, intergalactic
Intergalactic, planetary
Planetary, intergalactic
Intergalactic, play the music
Play the music, intergalactic.
Intergalactic, planetary
Planetary, intergalactic.
Intergalactic, throw em' in the O-Ring
Throw em' in the O-Ring, intergalactic.
Intergalactic, planetary
Planetary, intergalactic.
Intergalactic, throw me deodorant
Throw me deodorant, Intergalactic
Intergalactic planetary
Planetary, intergalactic
Intergalactic. Throw 'em in the ocean. Throw 'em in the ocean, intergalactic.
Intergalactic, planetary. Planetary, interaglactic.
It always brings me back when I heel oochi
It always brings me back when I hear ooh child
It's hard to whack it
Intergalactic
I’m battling dementia
Another dimension
Jimmy Dean likes to keep it clean
Mario C likes to keep it clean
Leonardo Da Vinci
Another dimension
Like a b**ch on the neck of Mr. Spock.
Like a pinch on the neck from Mr. Spock.
Like a bitch on my nads
Don't miss a spot!
Like a pinch on the neck
of Mr. Spock.
Like A Pencil-Neck called Mr. Spock
or
Like a kiss on the neck of Mr. Spock
or
Like a kiss on the neck of Mr. Spock
Like a pinch on the neck of Mr. Spock
Like an itch on the neck, but I missed the spot
Like a pinch on the neck of Mr. Spock
Mavis Beacon is so versatile.
Maybe it's because I'm so versatile.
Mavis Beacon is a typing instructor. Her software is used in many school computers.
Oysters sighing while they walk
I'll stir fry you in my wok
REO Speedwagon keeps it clean.
Mario C likes to keep it clean.
Strippers at the party disrupt the whole scene.
Step inside the party, disrupt the whole scene.
To step with me on 'The Rockford Files'
To step to me I'm a rapophile
Too sweet to be sour to masturbate--hee!
or
Too sweet to be Larry Bauer to mack the day me
or
Too sweet to be Larry Bauer to mack the day me
Too sweet to be sour, to nice too be mean.
Tookeet is too sour to masturbate me
or
Too sweet to be sour to masturbate with me
or
Too sweet to be sour to masturbate with me
Too sweet to be sour, too nice to be mean
Well, if you've got a wee
Well, if you battle me
When it comes to beats, well, I'm off-beat
or
When it comes to beats, well, I'm obscene.
When it comes to beat, well, I'm a fiend.
When it comes to pancakes, y'all is green.
When it comes to envy, y'all is green.
Wiggle your buttcheeks, wiggle your buttcheeks
Another dimension, another dimension
You've got Carl, you've got Kyle.
You've got gall, you've got guile.
You've got gall, you've got gout.
You've got gall, you've got guile.
Your fingers pot
Your fingers pop
"No Sleep 'Til Brooklyn" (MP3)
Engine running harder than a boy named Chettle.
Engine running hotter than a boiling kettle.
"No Sleep 'Til Brooklyn" (MP3)
Foot on the pedal 'nother air force metal.
Foot on the pedal never ever false metal.
"No Sleep 'Til Brooklyn" (MP3)
No sleep 'til breakfast!
No sleep 'til Brooklyn!
"No Sleep 'Til Brooklyn" (MP3)
No sleep 'til breakfast.
No sleep 'til Brooklyn.
"No Sleep 'Til Brooklyn" (MP3)
On location, torn remination.
On location, tourin' round the nation.
"No Sleep 'Til Brooklyn" (MP3)
The Beastie Boys have the cut called "Kickin' It Live".
The Beastie Boys at the Garden, cold kickin' it live..
"No Sleep 'Til Brooklyn" (MP3)
Weak guys in the front and Brooklyn's in the back.
With dice in the front and Brooklyn's in the back.
"No Sleep Til Brooklyn" (MP3)
Ain't you running hotter than a boy named Kettle
Engine running hotter than a boiling kettle
"No Sleep Till Brooklyn" (MP3)
A limit to a line, a line to a limit
A lemon to a lime, a lime to a lemon
"No Sleep Till Brooklyn" (MP3)
Engine runnin' hotter than a boy named Chet-o.
Engine runnin' hotter than a boiling kettle.
"No Sleep Till Brooklyn" (MP3)
Market Basket bitches and classy hoes
Autographed pictures and classy hoes
"No Sleep Till Brooklyn" (MP3)
No sleep to proclaim
No sleep till Brooklyn
"No Sleep Till Brooklyn" (MP3)
Our manager's crazy, he always smokes dust
He's got his own room at the Pocket of Puss.
Our manager's crazy, he always smokes dust
He's got his own room at the back of the bus
He yelled "Peek-a-boo!" and let two fly.
He yelled 'Stick 'em up!' and let two fly.
He yelled "jiggaboo!" and let two fly.
He yelled 'Stick 'em up!' and let two fly.
He yelled 'Tinkerbell!' and let's do fly.
He yelled 'Stick 'em up!' and let two fly.
He yelled, "Gigolo" and let two fly.
He yelled, "Stick 'em up" and let two fly.
He yelled, "JIGAMO!" and let two fly.
He yelled, "Stick 'em up" and let two fly.
I had a little horsey named Pour a Beer.
Been had a little horsey named Paul Revere.
It's 'cause I'm on the f***in' truckin'
It's 'cause I'm motherf***in' truckin'
"Rhymin' and Stealin'"
I am roast beef and I'm rhymin' and stealin'.
I am most ill and I'm rhymin' and stealin'.
"Root Down"
I kick it boot down
I kick it boot down
How you gonna kick it
Gonna kick it, boot down
I kick it rootdown
I kick it rootdown
How you gonna kick it
Gonna kick it rootdown
Only that after decades, I just realized this summer the true nature of the hidden (to only myself) lyrics.
"Root Down"
Money making, put Ron Artest to the test.
Money making, put me to the test.
Because I feel disgrace
Because you're holding my face.
Because I feel disgrace
Because you're all in my face.
Dammit Janet, I know you plant it
Can't stand it, I know you planned it
This is all your sabotage
Listen, all y'all, it's a sabotage
You shove me down with the push of your butt.
You'll shut me down with a push of your button?
From Warsaw to Moscow
You can't hold a candle to it.
Your style to my style
You can't hold a candle to it.
Jackrabbit, Meshach, Abednego
Shadrach, Meshach, Abednego
The song title comes from three names in the Bible.
I spent my last dollar to buy some weed
When I seen that girl I could never be gay
or
I spent my last dollar that the boss would break
When I seen this girl I could never forget.
I spent my last dollar to buy a Sabrett
When I seen this girl I could never forget.
She's crappy
She's crafty
"She's On It"
She's horrid.
She's on it.
"She's On It"
She's orange.
She's on it.
"So What'cha Want?" (MP3)
I'm coming up into Quebec.
I'm coming off as you can bet.
"So What'cha Want?" (MP3)
I'm the illest mother****er since Vincent Gardenia.
I'm the illest mother****er from here to Gardena.
"So What'cha Want?" (MP3)
Papyrus
From Paris
"So What'cha Want?" (MP3)
Well I'm back to smack
I hit a white girl.
Well I'm Doctor Spock
I'm here to rock y'all.
I'm tired of drivin' this guitar that I hawk about.
I'm tired of driving, it's due time that I walk about.
Yeah, bring your kids right on down!
Yeah, you can't front on that!
Yeah...you kids run on back
Yeah...you can't front on that
Why are the squirrels so sick and evil?
Why is this world so sick and evil?
"Sound Of Science"
I smell weed 'cause y'all keep packin' it.
I smell weak 'cause you keep poppin' it.
And everything I do is funky like Lethal C.
And everything I do is funky like Lee Dorsey.
And rock, come and rock to suicide
Adrock, come and rock the sure shot
Every day you are f**king like Lee Dorsey
Everything I do is funky like Lee Dorsey
Everyone just takes and takes, takes, takes, takes
Well now step back,
I've got a cocked 12-gauge
Everyone just takes and takes, takes, takes, takes
I've got to step back,
I've got to contemplate
Everything I do is f***ed up like Lee Dorsey
Everything I do is funky like Lee Dorsey
Everything I do is funky like Lee Telsee.
Everything I do is funky like Lee Dorsey.
Fresh like Dodi when I get my specs
Fresh like Doug E. when I get my specs
Doug E. meaning Doug E. Fresh, of course. Dodi being Dodi Al-Fayed.
I keep my underwear
at maximum blast I use a bullshit made out of pie
I keep my underwear up with a piece of elastic
I use a bullshit mic that's made out of plastic
I'll leave a blood stain on your a**
And bust your ear drums.
Hurricane will crossfade on your a**
And bust your ear drums.
If you're gay come and rock the sure shot.
MCA, come and rock the sure shot.
Like beat gonna rock to suicide
Mike D, come and rock the sure shot
other choruses are: And rock, come and rock to suicide If your guy, gonna rock to suicide Born into rockin' to suicide
Strip me down to hell and I call you a ho,
Neba, Brock, and Mike are panty hose
Then strip down my ear goggles and I'll call you a shmoe
a-shista mone ubba manna cock Mario-io,
Bullshit is the function of the man I boshack,
Duh all the party people that are on my prozak,
I got my action suck my man John Woo,
And I got mad hits like a was Rockaroo!
Strictly hand held is the style I go
never rock the mic with the panty hose
I strap on my ear goggles and I'm ready to go
'cause at the boards is the man they call the mario
pull up at the function and you know I Kojak
to all the party people that are on my bozak
I've got more action than my man John Woo
and I've got mad hits like I was Rod Carew
Father Mulcahy's married to a nun
Father to many, married to none
I met a girl at a party and she started to flirt
I told her 'summarize' and she pulled up her skirt.
I met a girl at a party and she started to flirt
I told her some rhymes and she pulled up her skirt.
I met a girl at a party and she started to flirt I told her “Sunrise,” and she pulled up her skirt.
I met a girl at a party and she started to flirt
I told her some rhymes and she pulled up her skirt.
I like my misheard lyric better than the “correct” lyrics.
I met a girl at a party and she started to flirt
I told her 'sunrise' and she pulled up her skirt.
I met a girl at a party and she started to flirt
I told her some rhymes and she pulled up her skirt.
I told her some lies and she pulled up her skirt
I met a girl at a party and she started to flirt
I told her some rhymes and she pulled up her skirt.
"Three MCs And One DJ" (MP3)
I wanna get next to you like Rolls Royce
I wanna get next to you like Rose Royce
"Three MCs And One DJ" (MP3)
You'll wanna get next to me in a Rolls-Royce
I wanna get next to you like Rose Royce
Wooka muga dooga it's about that time.
or
Looking at my Gucci it's about that time
Walkin' in my Gucci, it's about that time.
"You Gotta) Fight For Your Right (To Party)"
Doug in the grid smokes two packs a day.
That hypocrite smokes two packs a day.