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No sleep

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 Boys always on
Itchy finger but a stable turntable
I do what I do best because I'm and able

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

No till

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

Tour around the world, you rock the clock
Plane to hotel, on the jock
thrashing hotels 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 he's skeezin' with a whore
We got a safe in the trunk with money in a
dice in the front and Brooklyn's in the back

No sleep
No sleep till
No till Brooklyn

seen the light since we started 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 with all the fine
Got limos, arenas, TV
Autograph and classy hos

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

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

No sleep till
No sleep Brooklyn
No till Brooklyn

No sleep till
No sleep till
No sleep Brooklyn