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Lyricist: Beastie Boys
Lyrics:
(chorus) No sleep 'til - Brooklyn! 
Foot on the pedal - never ever false metal 
Engine running hotter than a boiling kettle 
My job's ain't a job - it's a damn good time 
City to city - I'm running my rhymes 
On location - touring around the nation 
Beastie Boys always on vacation 
Itchy trigger finger but a stable turntable 
I do what I do best because I'm illing and able 
Ain't no faking - your money I'm taking 
Going coast to coast - watching all the girlies shaking 
While you're at the job working nine to five 
The Beastie Boys at the Garden - cold kickin' it live 
No sleep 'til - 
Another place - another train 
Another bottle in the brain 
Another girl - another fight 
Another drive all night 
Our manager's crazy - he always smokes dust 
He's got his own room at the back of the bus 
Tour around the world - you rock around the clock 
Plane to hotel - girls on the jock 
We're thrashing hotels like it's going out of style 
Getting paid along the way cause it's worth your while 
Four on the floor - Adrock's out the door 
M.C.A.'s in the back because he's skeezin' with a whore 
We got a safe in the trunk with money in a stack 
With dice in the front and Brooklyn's in the back 
No sleep 'til - 
(repeat chorus) 
Ain't seen the light since we started this band 
M.C.A. - get on the mic my man 
Born and bred Brooklyn - U.S.A. 
They all me Adam Yauch - but I'm M.C.A. 
Like a lemon to a lime - a lime to a lemon 
I sip the def ale with all the fly women 
Got limos, arena, TV shows 
Autograph pictures and classy hos 
Step off homes - get out of my way 
Taxing little girlies form here to L.A. 
Waking up but I get to sleep 
'Cause I'll be rocking this party eight days a week 
(repeat chorus)
	
	
	
	
		
		
	
	
	
			
	   	 
     
	
    
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