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]