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No till

Foot on the pedal, never false metal
Engine running hotter a boiling kettle
My job a job, it's a damn good time
City to city, I'm my rhymes

On location, touring the nation
Beastie Boys on vacation
Itchy trigger but a stable turntable
I do I do best because I'm illing and able

Ain't no faking, your I'm taking
Going to coast, watching all the girlies shaking
While you're at the job nine to five
The Beastie Boys are at the Garden, cold kickin' it

No sleep

Another plane, another train, bottle in the brain
Another girl, another fight, drive all night
Our manager's crazy, he always smokes
He's got his own at the back of the bus

around the world, you rock around the clock
Plane to hotel, on the jock
We're thrashing hotels like going out of style
Getting paid along the way it's worth your while

on the floor, Ad Rock's out the door
MCA's in the 'cause he's skeezin' with a whore
We got a safe in the trunk with money in a
With dice in the front and Brooklyn's in the

No sleep
No till Brooklyn
No sleep Brooklyn

Ain't seen the light we started this band
MCA, get on the mic my man
Born and in Brooklyn, the U.S.A.
They call me Yauch, but I'm MCA

Like a lemon to a lime, a lime to a
I sip the def ale all the fine women
Got limos, arenas, TV
Autograph pictures and hos

off homes, get out of my way
Taxing little girlies here to L.A.
Waking up I get to sleep
'Cause I'll be rocking this party eight a week

No till
No sleep Brooklyn
No sleep till
No sleep Brooklyn
No sleep till

No till Brooklyn
No till Brooklyn
No sleep till

No till Brooklyn
No sleep Brooklyn
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