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Day Off
268
Hip-Hop/Rap
Day Off was released on May 28, 2013 by Sweatshop Union Music/URBNET as a part of the album Infinite
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Release DateMay 28, 2013
LabelSweatshop Union Music/URBNET
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sweatshop Union
Sweatshop Union
Performer
Mo Moshiri
Mo Moshiri
Programming
Preme Diesel
Preme Diesel
Programming
Steve Hawkins
Steve Hawkins
Programming
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The NVSBL College
The NVSBL College
Producer

Lyrics

(Verse)
Yeah, it’s getting late in the day
I’m at the breakfast chillin', eatin' bacon and eggs
Drinkin' bottomless coffees until I shake in the legs
Sit here and gaze in the space, just barely staying awake
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 couple cups and get rejuvenated
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 y'all can leave me alone
With your schedules and leave your message after the tone
Be relaxin' at home, prob'ly won’t answer the phone
Don’t take it personal, I’m workin' through a half of that home-grown
So zoned out 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 brews with the crew
If you feel me let your systems boom
Now I got nothing to say
But fuck it, it’s great, let’s kick it back and bustin' an eighth
Up and rollin' it all, puff and pass it over to y'all
Then you can pass it back to me or we can smoke til we fall
(Verse)
Woke alone, quarter to seven 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, Latter Day Saints
Or 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 the horn right 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 rest 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 brews with the crew
If you feel me let your systems boom
Now I got nothing to say
But fuck it, it’s great, let’s kick it back and bustin' an eighth
Up and rollin' it all, puff and pass it over to y'all
Then you can pass it back to me or we can smoke til we fall
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