Foot on the pedal
Never ever touch 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
Sum 41's 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
Sum 41's cold kickin it live

No sleep 'til...
No sleep 'til Brooklyn
No sleep 'til Brooklyn


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  • +1
    General CommentThis is Some kinnd of beastie boys remix, cause they have a song with the very same title.
    B12on October 01, 2005   Link
  • +1
    General Commentthis song is from a rock medley they played with tommy lee and rob halford from judas priest. they played this cover from the beastie boys they also played fat lip, shout at the devil of motley crue, and you've got another thing comming of judas priest
    jay696on January 02, 2007   Link
  • 0
    General CommentWhere can I download this song?
    pyropunk007on January 17, 2006   Link
  • 0
    General Comment"City to city
    I'm running my rhymes"

    Yes, and your rhymes SUCK. Go to English class, drop out, learn some vocabulary.
    heyheyhey111on May 06, 2006   Link
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    General CommentFound these on the web, some words seem messed up though:

    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
    miked10002on October 26, 2009   Link

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