No sleep till brooklyn - текст песни с аккордами

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 Date: Tue, 31 Dec 1996 13:12:57 -0500
 From: dcdst1@colonial-server.robert-morris.edu
 Subject: Tab: Beastie Boys    Song: No Sleep Till Brooklyn
 
 Artist: Beastie Boys
 
 Title: No Sleep Til Brooklyn
 
 Album: License to Ill
 
 Its really simple!
 
 
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 No Sleep 'Til Brooklyn
 
 (chorus) No sleep 'til - Brooklyn
 
 Foot on the pedal - never ever false metal
 Engine running hotter than a boiling kettle
 My job's 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 faking - your money I'm taking
 Going coast to coast - watching all the girlies shaking
 While you're at the job working nine to five
 The Beastie Boys at the Garden - cold kickin' it live
 
 (bridge) No sleep 'til -
 
 Another place - 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
 We're thrashing hotels like it's going out of style
 Getting paid along the way cause it's worth your while
 Four on the floor - Adrock's out the door
 M.C.A.'s in the back because 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
 
 (repeat bridge)
 
 (repeat chorus)
 
 Ain't seen the light since we started this band
 M.C.A. - get on the mic my man
 Born and bred Brooklyn - U.S.A.
 They all 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
 Got limos, arena, TV shows
 Autograph pictures and classy hos
 Step off homes - get out of my way
 Taxing little girlies form here to L.A.
 Waking up but I get to sleep
 Cause I'll be rocking this party eight days a week
 
 (repeat chorus)
 
 If anyone can find the solo, Post it!
     
 
 
 I'M JUST The STUPID GUITAR BOY in Pittsburgh PA!!!
   Listen for me on the radio!!!
 
 Tom Deelo
  
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