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No till

Foot on the pedal, ever false metal
Engine running hotter than a kettle
My job ain't a job, it's a good time
City to city, I'm my rhymes

On location, around the nation
Beastie always on vacation
trigger finger but a stable turntable
I do what I do best because I'm illing and

no faking, your money I'm taking
Going coast to coast, watching all the girlies
you're at the job working nine to five
The Beastie Boys are at the Garden, cold kickin' it

No till

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

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

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

No sleep
No sleep till
No sleep Brooklyn

Ain't seen the since we started this band
MCA, get on the mic my man
and bred 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 with all the fine
Got limos, arenas, TV
Autograph and classy hos

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

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

No sleep till
No till Brooklyn
No sleep Brooklyn

No till Brooklyn
No sleep till
No sleep Brooklyn