No Sleep Till Brooklyn Beastie Boys

No sleep til

Brooklyn

Foot on the pedal, never ever false metal

Engine running hotter than a boiling kettle

My job aint a job, its a damn good time

City to city, Im 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 Im willing and able

Aint no faking, your money Im taking

Going coast to coast to watch all the girlies shaking

While youre 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 managers crazy, he always smokes dust

Hes 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 its going out of style

Getting paid along the way cause its worth your while

Four on the floor, Ad Rocks out the door