ترانه:
Sleeping The Tune In

[the sounds of someone tuning a station on the radio] A great day for a tune

[The sound of someone tuning out of a radio]

Sound like my mic is right I-I am not a human, shout to all my moon men Yeah, they call me Tune, got them bitches tuned in It's a crazy world so I stay

when you twist her Never met the bitch but I fuck her like I missed her Life is the bitch and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin

phone I'd pick her up and dial the fire brigade or zero zero zero she stopped me in my tracks and I said ‘mmm hchello hchello...’ I was sleeping

a tune so sweet is passin' by Laugh in the sunshine, sing, cry in the dark, fly through the night Don't cry now, don't you cry, don't you cry anymore Sleep

The face at the edge of the banquet The cool, the cool river The cool, the cool river I believe in the future I may live in my car My radio tuned to

Back in the day when shit was crackin' Niggas pay 38 for a package Tightly rappin' For shippin' and handelin' taxes was added That's where the a-raps headin' Even when I sleep

and I know I got ya head gone Either slow or faster, girl When I gone how you trippin' is a disaster, girl When I step up to da tunes of da Neptunes