Spank The Cure Till Brooklyn – Dan Black – letras

Foot on the pedal – never ever false metalEngine running hotter than a boiling kettleMy job’s ain’t a job – it’s a damn good timeCity to city – I’m running my rhymesOn location – touring around the nationBeastie Boys always on vacationItchy trigger finger but a stable turntableI do what I do best because I’m willing and ableAin’t no faking – your money I’m takingGoing coast to coast – watching all the girlies shakingWhile you’re at the job working nine to fiveThe Beastie Boys at the Garden – cold kickin’ it liveNo sleep ’til Brooklyn(2x)Another place – another trainAnother bottle in the brainAnother girl – another fightAnother drive all nightOur manager’s crazy – he always smokes dustHe’s got his own room at the back of the busTour around the world – you rock around the clockPlane to hotel – girls on the jockWe’re thrashing hotels like it’s going out of styleGetting paid along the way cause it’s worth your whileFour on the floor – Adrock’s out the doorM.C.A.’s in the back because he’s sleezin’ with a whoreWe got a safe in the trunk with money in a stackWith dice in the front and Brooklyn’s in the backNo sleep ’til Brooklyn(2x)Born and bred Brooklyn – U.S.A.They call me Adam Yauch – but I’m M.C.A.Step off holmes – get out of my wayTaxing little girlies form here to L.A.Waking up but I get to sleepCause I’ll be rocking this party eight days a weekNo sleep ’til Brooklyn(2x)