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No till

Foot on the pedal, never ever false
Engine running hotter than a boiling
My job ain't a job, it's a damn good
City to city, I'm my rhymes

On location, around the nation
Boys always on vacation
Itchy trigger finger but a turntable
I do what I do best I'm illing and able

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

No till

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

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

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

No till
No sleep till
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 lemon to a lime, a lime to a
I sip the def ale with all the women
Got limos, arenas, TV
Autograph pictures and hos

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

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

No sleep Brooklyn
No sleep Brooklyn
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