Beastie Boys
So What'cha Want
Check Your Head (1992)

Drop D

- To Mario C. You can't front on that

LRRLRRLRRLR \ L  x 2  (orgue percussif)

Well, just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris                   D5D5! x
You're eating crazy cheese like you would think I'm from Paris
You know I get fly, you think I get high
You know that I'm gone and I'm-a tell you all why

So tell me who are you dissing, maybe I'm missing
The reason that you're smilin' or wildin', so listen
In my head, I just want to take 'em down
Imagination set loose and I'm gonna shake 'em down                

Let it flow like a mud-slide                                         a~~
When I get on, I like to ride and glide
I've got depth of perception in my text y'all
I get props at my mention cause I vex y'all                          fin: D5 E5

So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want? (What'cha want?)
I get so funny with my money that you flaunt (flaunt)
I said, "Where'd you get your information from huh?"
                                             *
You think that you can front when revelation comes?

  (c)^d^  a c a c (c)^d^  a  x 4  w/ (Yeah, you can't front on that)

Well they call me Mike D, the ever-loving man
I'm like Spoonie Gee, well I'm the metropolitician (yeah yeah yeah)
You scream and you holler 'bout my Chevy Impala                      a~~
But the sweat is getting wet around the ring around your collar      fin: D5 E5

But like a dream I'm flowing without no stopping
Sweeter than a cherry pie with Reddi-wip topping
From mic to mic, kickin' it wall to wall
Well I'll be calling out to people like a casting call               fin: D5 E5

Ah well it's wack when you're jacked in the back of my ride
With your know, with your flow, when you're out getting by
Believe me, what you see is what you get
And you see me, I'm comin' off as you can bet                        

Well I think I'm losing my mind this time                            D5D5! e D5D5! f♯!
This time I'm losing my mind that's right
Said I think I'm losing my mind this time
This time, I'm losing my mind                                        !

  (Yeah, you can't front on that)

What, so what, so what'cha want, so what'cha want?                   scratch
So what, so what, so what'cha want, so what'cha want?
so what, so what, so what'cha want, so what'cha want?
I said so what, so what, so what'cha want, so what'cha want?

LRRLRRLRRLR \ L  x 2  w/ Haa haa haaaaou

But little do you know about something that I talk about             D5!      w/ (orgue)
I'm tired of driving, it's due time that I walkabout                 D5 E5
But in the meantime, I'm wise to the demise                          D5D5! x
I've got eyes in the back of my head so I realize

Well, I'm Dr. Spock, I'm here to rock y'all
I want you off the wall, if you're playing the wall
I said what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want? (What'cha want?)
I said what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want? (What'cha want?)

Y'all suckers write me checks and then they bounce
So I reach into my pocket for the fresh amount
See, I'm the long-leaner, Vincent the Cleaner
I'm the illest motherfucker from here to Gardena

Well I'm as cool as a cucumber in a bowl of hot sauce
You've got the rhyme and reason but got no cause
But if you're hot to trot, you think you're slicker than grease
I've got news for you crews, you'll be sucking like a leech

  (Yeah, you can't front on that)

LRRLRRLRRLR \ L  x 4  (orgue)  fin 3e: !

So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want? (What'cha want?)               (rembarque) D5D5! x
So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want? (So what'cha want?)
I said, what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want? (What'cha want?)
I said, what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want? (So what'cha want?)       !