Gonna rock this mothafucka (Like 3, the hard way!)
My name is MCA, I 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 deer?
I run this land, you understand?
I make myself clear
So completely heartbroken to hear that legendary rapper MCA of the Beastie Boys has passed away this morning, at the age of 47, just a few weeks after The Beastie Boys were inducted into the Rock N' Roll Hall of Fame.
You will be sorely missed, my friend. But I find solace knowing that you're high-plains drifting in a better place than this wretched dream-like reality the rest of us must still endure. My heart shatters for you, and you can bet your ass that me and my friends are gonna smoke a big one in your memory.
May you forever rest in peace.