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No sleep

Foot on the pedal, never false metal
Engine running hotter than a kettle
My job ain't a job, it's a good time
City to city, I'm running my

On location, touring around the
Beastie Boys always on
Itchy trigger finger but a stable
I do I do best because I'm illing and able

Ain't no faking, your money I'm
coast to coast, watching all the girlies shaking
While at the job working nine to five
The Beastie are at the Garden, cold kickin' it live

No sleep

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

Tour the world, you rock around the clock
Plane to hotel, on the jock
We're hotels like it's going out of style
Getting paid along the way 'cause 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 with money in a stack
With dice in the and Brooklyn's in the back

No till
No sleep till
No till Brooklyn

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

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

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

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

No sleep till
No sleep till
No sleep till

No sleep Brooklyn
No sleep Brooklyn
No till Brooklyn