No Sleep 'til Brooklyn
Beastie Boys

No sleep 'til...        Brooklyn!

Foot on the pedal never ever false metal
Engine running hotter than a boilin' kettle
My job 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 fakin', your money I'm takin'
Going coast to coast to watch all the girlies shakin'
While you're at the job working nine to five
The Beastie Boys at the Garden cold kickin' it live

No sleep 'til...

Another plane 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
Trashing hotels like it's going out of style
Getting paid along the way 'cause it's worth your while
Four on the floor Ad-Rock's out the door
M.C.A.'s in the back 'cause 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, white boys got more rhymes

No sleep 'til...     No! Sleep! 'til Brooklyn!     No! Sleep! 'til Brooklyn!

Ain't seen the light since we started this band
So M.C.A., get on the mic my man
Born and bred in Brooklyn, USA
They call 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
Limos, arenas, and TV shows
Autograph, pictures and classy hos
Step off homes get out of my way
Taxing little girlies from here to L.A
Waking up before I get to sleep
'Cause I'll be rocking this party eight days a week

No sleep 'til...     No! Sleep! 'til Brooklyn!     No! Sleep! 'til Brooklyn!
No! (No!) Sleep! (Sleep!) 'til Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!)
No! (No!) Sleep! (Sleep!) 'til Brooklyn! (Yeah!)

[Guitar Solo]

No (No!) Sleep! (Sleep!) 'til Brooklyn (Brooklyn!)  [6x]