Intro:
(nc)
No sleep till

Interlude: E5 G5 A5 A5 B5 G5

  E5   G5 A5        B5 G5
                    Brooklyn

Interlude: E5 G5 A5 B5 G5 (x2)

Verse 1:
(nc)
Foot on the pedal, never ever false metal, engine running hotter than a boiling kettle
   E5
My job's ain't a job, it's a damn good time -- City to city, I'm running my rhymes
E5
On location touring around the nation, Beastie Boys always on vacation
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Itchy trigger finger, but a stable turntable. I do what I do best because I'm illing and able
E5
Ain't no faking, your money I'm taking, going coast to coast watching all the girlies shaking
      E5
While you're at the job working nine to five, the Beastie Boys at the garden, cold kickin' it live

Chorus:
  E5   G5 A5        B5 G5
                     No sleep till

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Verse 2:
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Another place, another train, another bottle in the brain, another girl, another fight,another drive all night
    (nc)
Our manager's crazy, he always smokes dust, he's got his own room at the back of the bus
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Tour around the world, you rock around the clock, plane to hotel, girls on the jock
      E5
We're thrashing hotels like it's going out of style, getting paid along the way 'cause it's worth your while
E5
Four on the floor, Adrock's out the door, M.C.A.'s in the back because he's skeezin' with a xxxxx
         E5
We got a safe in the trunk with money in a stack, with dice in the front and Brooklyn's in the back

Chorus:
  E5   G5 A5        B5 G5
                     No sleep till

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  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn
  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn

Verse 3:
      E5
Ain't seen the light since we started this band, M.C.A., get on the mic, my man
E5
Born and bred Brooklyn, U.S.A. They all me Adam Yauch, but I'm M.C.A.
       (nc)
Like a lemon to a lime, a lime to a lemon, I sip the def ale with all the fly women
    E5
Got limos, arena, TV shows, autograph, pictures and classy hos
E5
Step off homes, get out of my way, taxing little girlies form here to L.A
       E5
Waking up before I get to sleep 'cause I'll be rocking this party eight days a week

Chorus:
  E5   G5 A5        B5 G5
                     No sleep till

Interlude: E5 G5 A5 B5 G5

  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn
  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn
  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn
 (no)   (sleep)          (Brooklyn)
  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn
 (no)   (sleep)         (Yeah)

Solo: E5 G5 A5 A5 B5 G5 (x4)

Chorus:
  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn
 (no)   (sleep)          (Brooklyn)
  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn
 (no)   (sleep)          (Brooklyn)
  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn
 (no)   (sleep)          (Brooklyn)
  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn
 (no)   (sleep)          (Brooklyn)
  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn
 (no)   (sleep)          (Brooklyn)
  E5     G5            A5 B5 G5
No  sleep  till Broklyn
 (no)   (sleep)          (Brooklyn)

Outro: E5 G5 A5 A5 B5 G5 (x5)
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