Hey Ladies Chords by Beastie Boys

[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ I'm calling out to y'all. _ _
_ More to me than you'll ever know.
And I got more hits than Sir Harlow O.
Tom Cruise, man, all the time fooling me.
I've seen women on TV with the habits of swallowing.
I've heard them throwing out just like the great Greg Newman.
And I'm always out looking for the female character _ to play up.
Stop trying to steal what I've been.
I'm feeling it, feeling it, make a pact to the point.
I'm feeling it, feeling it, make a pact to the point.
Your body's on time and your mind is appealing.
I'm feeling it, the cracks are back up on the ceiling.
Something's up to me, the ways that I'm going.
I'm talking to the well-feeling or a well-going.
I'm talking to the kid who is beginning to be.
I'm telling her every lie that you know that I [Gb] never did.
Hey, ladies!
Get the [Eb] fuck in. _ _ _
[Bb] _ All [Gb] the ladies in the house.
Cool. _
The ladies, the ladies.
_ [A] Well, [Gb] me and [Abm] a quarter.
I went to go, I left my drugs.
Well, then [N] that's fine.
We was cutting up the bus.
She started cutting up the coffee.
In my pocket.
Oh, said the well-feeling.
We was [Bb] dumping.
They give me some cash.
It's the gift that I have. _ _
That's the gift. No.
And when I say you're moving on me, stupid.
I'm not shaking at the feet.
I'm shouting in joy.
I'm not playing around.
I'm in love.
I'm going to wake up to a living a life in jail.
I'm going to wake up to a living a life in jail.
I met a little cutie.
She was all up in my booty.
I like the little cutie, but I couldn't.
Because I don't got to go for that messing around.
Moving up the jungle, up the state, up the bus.
Just step to the rhythm.
Step to the rhyme.
I got it all to my own inside.
Turn on.
Doing, doing that fly.
Ladies, fart like bees to [B] a hive.
Hey, [C] ladies!
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_ _ Funk it. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Ain't it funky enough?
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_ [B] _ [D] Ain't it funky enough?
She got a gold tooth.
You know she's hardcore.
She show you [Bb] good times, and she show you the door.
Rock with the girl.
It ain't getting fierce.
Bitch, I got no gold, never a tear.
Gold lay into me when I'm drinking.
My phone put on the gold light and it's stinking.
Sat coming over, it was me that you met.
I threw that truncheon door, I bring up your ass on the bench.
Your old lady looked at you and you went insane.
You were yourself, both in the back of the lounge.
Take my advice at any price.
I'm gorilla like your mother is Heidi Wein.
Shut the down vibes until I need to know.
Walk up in _ the house.
I like _ _ _ pop out.
[G] Girls and trot.
[Bb] Long locks and beatnik.
Just, just right.
Smart.
Walking out of the party like she's number one.
These things she's a passionate woman. [G] Hey [N] ladies!
Get the fuck in!
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I like that [Em] polyester gloves.
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You know I [Abm] really love [Ebm] to be your [A] hair sometimes. _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ Hey, the [Fm] fuck you talking about?
_ [E] _ [N] _ _ Hey, hey, hey, hey ladies!
_ [C] Hey, hey ladies! _