“Now my name is MCA. I’ve got a license to kill.
I think you know what time it is– it’s time to get ill.
Now what do we have here? An outlaw and his beer.
I run this land, you understand, I make myself clear.”
We stepped into the wind, he had a gun, I had a grin.
You think this story’s over, but it’s ready to begin…
We love and remember Adam Yauch.
We ♥ Paul Revere.