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No till

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

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

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

No till

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

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

No till
No sleep 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 me Adam Yauch, but I'm MCA

Like a to a lime, a lime to a lemon
I sip the def ale with all the fine
Got limos, arenas, TV
pictures 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 party eight days a week

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

No sleep till
No till Brooklyn
No sleep till

No sleep till
No sleep Brooklyn
No till Brooklyn