Analog Brothers

Analog Brothers - We Sleep Days lyrics

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(feat. Jacky Jasper)



[Ice Oscillator]

Yeah, whassup pimp?

Man, I'm tired, I'm tired

I don't get too tired

I got hoes for that



[Chorus: x2]

We sleep days, late night purple haze

When it blacks out, pimps and players and hustlers get paid



[Ice Oscillator]

We sleep days, nocturnal night breed player of high speed

Dream bout nothin but cheese and hoes makin money on they knees and new Rolls keys

Sunlight offends me, so I sleep soft on a pillow

In order not to fuck up my do, I sleep days, nigga how about you?

I hit the track about 2 AM

Pimps play-in, hoes got them tricks, pay-in

If you ain't real busta stay in, now FUCK with me

Fuck that twenty-fo' and some mo', I save that worst sketch for my hoe

What you thought?  Everything I own is Hoe Barton t'd

Me wear somethin off the rack, nigga please, Iceberg nigga I sleep deep

Known to stand on a bitch, break my hand on a bitch daily

Bitch don't fuck with me, pay me!



[Chorus w/ minor variations]



Hey, we sleep days



[Silver Synth]

Players of the universe, we sleep daily, stays in leisure

Same procedures pay my way at night purple haze keep our pockets laid

Blown daily, nightly you sleep we creep

Hustlers gotta get they money, stay fly never fall

Streets ridiculous, vampire slice necks, what's next

Switchers gon' stay up, high on speed, streets gon' give 'em what they need

Sun up, we get the cash from the come up

Blaze one up, sleep days, "Groundhog Day" and shit never change

Stay on fade, pimps players and hustlers, they gotta get paid

Trash gets recycled nightly, don't hate us we the greatest of all time

Hypnotize my prey, sympathize you'll get slapped



[unknown]

Yeah eyes open, scopin, street hot got me floatin

Frozen, sippin Nosferatu potion

Night breed, you might bleed, daylights be sheisty

Dark pays, boy I sleep days and come up nicely

Advice be, to shake all the product too pricey



[Chorus w/ minor variations]



Hey, we sleep days



[Jacky Jasper]

I'm pimpin and trippin, spittin to kick it, trippin and flippin

those hoes who pose those egotistical hater staters

Invaders, P.I. invaders, 3-J-5-2 K-Y LeBrea's finest

SkyWorld, hit the flo' yo thorough with the dolo

with the hoe go mo' shoes move course, Beverly Hills superstar

Jacky Jasper master faster retainers stuck a lame

Strangers with arrangers, Capitol Hill pagers outrageous

Iniquities, liabilities, trick V's, we sees, slang ki's

and double release, we sleep deep

Strip tease and believes P's up thugged out smoked up

Comin to put enough dick and out

Turned out 150 mo' hoes, 150 mo' shows bro

Well hell, my cheese don't melt

So check the cologne, 3-J-5-2 K-Y smell

(That's right)



[Outro]

Original, analog breddern for the 9-9
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Language: English

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