Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Day Off, artist - Sweatshop Union. Album song Infinite, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.05.2013
Record label: fontana north, URBNET
Song language: English
Day Off |
| Yea, it’s getting late in the day |
| I’m at the breakfast killin, eatin bacon and eggs |
| Drinkin bottomless coffees until I’ve shaken the legs |
| Sit here and gaze in the space, just barely stayin away |
| Got a plate full of ash ground, just smoke some hash |
| How the hell am I supposed to finish any minute I could pass out? |
| Damn, tryna see through the haze |
| I’ll have another cup, a cup to get read you |
| The native pay the waitress, go home and smoke weed |
| You can say it’s pretty much my only plan that proceed through the day within |
| I’m stickin to it |
| So yall can leave me alone |
| With your schedules and leave yo message after the tone |
| Be relaxin at home, probly won’t answer the phone |
| Don’t take it personal, I’m workin through a half of that homegrown |
| So gone that I barely know my own name |
| And this is how I plan to spend my whole day |
| (Hook) |
| It’s my day off and I ain’t got shit to do |
| Come kick back, relax, smoke a spliff or two |
| Listen to some music and sip some bruz with the crew |
| If you feel me let yo systems boom |
| Now I got nothing to say |
| Fuck it, it’s great, let’s kick it back and bust in the nay |
| Dump and rollin it all, puff and pass it over to yall |
| Then you can pass it back to me or we can smoke til we fall |
| (Verse) |
| Woke alone, quarter to 7 o’clock |
| I’m not sure, but I think my door is getting a knock |
| And that’s odd, most of the time it’s quiet as hell |
| Open up the door, see what they’re tryin to sell |
| Might as well, it’s a Saturday, louder they sing |
| So witnesses, I forget if I even gathered their name |
| Grab the pamphlet, moved on to make a sandwich and |
| Found myself letting out a echo in the damn fridge (echo) |
| Man, this ghetto is fuck |
| Get on to horn like quick so you can limo some bucks but uh |
| I think that well is dry |
| I’m thinkin hell if I ask myself |
| If 25 chances be, I wouldn’t shed a dime |
| And it’s my day off, I’m supposed to be sleepin, right? |
| Wake up it’s noon, do laundry close to the evening |
| But now it’s seven, I’m wide awake |
| Might as well try and make the best of this smoke |
| The best of this weed and just fly away |
| (Hook) |
| It’s my day off and I ain’t got shit to do |
| Come kick back, relax, smoke a spliff or two |
| Listen to some music and sip some bruz with the crew |
| If you feel me let yo systems boom |
| Now I got nothing to say |
| Fuck it, it’s great, let’s kick it back and bust in the nay |
| Dump and rollin it all, puff and pass it over to yall |
| Then you can pass it back to me or we can smoke til we fall |