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No sleep

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

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

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

No sleep

plane, another train, another bottle in the brain
Another girl, another fight, 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
Plane to hotel, girls on the
thrashing hotels like it's going out of style
Getting paid along the way 'cause it's worth while

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

No sleep
No till Brooklyn
No sleep till

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

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

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

No sleep till
No sleep till
No sleep Brooklyn

No till Brooklyn
No till Brooklyn
No sleep till