Lyrics:
Sunday, Sunday
On a Sunday, I find my way
Letting go of pain, brand new day
Draw my fate as I elevate
In this moment, yeah, I'm free
On a Sunday, I
sticking out
And sparking in the breeze
The sparks flicker like a murk
Rolling out across the moors
Over the city by the fireworks
That wasn't there before
roll by like Sunday drivers on the streets
Back to the creaking porch swing and the smell of fresh cut hay
Back to the memories and the love that'll
that's ahh niggha Fix
Bad bitches big chains what ahh Niggha Chase
Finally got it finally got it taking all Fades
I'm in trap by myself taking all fades
to rhyme fluent
Every day I'm hustlin' on every corner boomin'
Back of the phantom couldn't fathom I was such a student
Grandfather deal for the Godfather
Cos we're right back in bed
Right back in bed
We're right back
I could spend so much time just laying by your side
But, why you leaving me so soon?
I
on that thing
With 20's like Ginobli
G-5 sitting on the runway
Just to go to LIV on a Sunday
I spend it make it right back on a Monday
All my niggas rolling
on that thing
With 20's like Ginobli
G-5 sitting on the runway
Just to go to LIV on a Sunday
I spend it make it right back on a Monday
All my niggas rolling
a remedy and back to work by Wednesday and Thursday
My last workday
You
Bald head hoe shit on Friday and Saturday
It's pretty lit aye
So you know he pulling
to the ground, floating
Just like gold dust it's sparkling
Taking me back to the start
My spirits are darkening
It makes me feel so weak
Looking for
start to blaze
But the shadows dance, and the flames flicker low
In this twisted game, I'm lost in the smoke
(Verse 2)
Visions fade away, obscured by
a picture
By the lamp's flicker
Isn't it strange how
Dreams fade and shimmer?
Walking on foreign ground
Like a shadow
Roaming in far off
Territory
You know you're
I see a picture
By the lamp's flicker.
Isn't it strange how
Dreams fade and shimmer?
Walking on foreign ground,
Like a shadow,
good
Nice day taking pictures on mission beach
Cruisin' down the streets of beautiful southeast
Laid back
Just bumpin' my music
Nodding my head
our lives
Taking the game by surprise
I'm feeling heat from soul
Feeling of letting you go
Passion from HipHop to soul It's finna show
I can show
the ceiling
Let them know you stand tall
Only go one choice to make
Watch me shine
Drop A jaw
Decisions here to make
Be a flicker or a bang
Cause some ruckus
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back
The Champion
Donald: Welcome back on this glorious sunday afternoon
for the final round of the Enbuary classic.
The legendary Champion is now
hope it’s just a fad
I need distance from you, now I know this is a fact
Yes I know this is a fact, there’s no taking words back
I go savage in second
On the black Sunday afternoon sun is pale like the moon
When you look to the sky, holy, holy why
All fades into blue on the black Sunday afternoon
the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much love for my nigga named Screw
The Kici's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He
tossed by the boss bitch,
Ain't taking no shorts or no losses
[Chorus]
[Krayzie Bone]
Nigga come fuck with me now,
Krayzie that nigga that pump
to doom
Conjured by fire, I'm burning desire
The wedding march plays, stars flicker and fade
Screaming inside, I am Death's bride
Fallen souls storm Death's
Staying low running home
Never show the truth pontiff Sulyvahn
I got a chapel full of doom
Bleak nights, weak days whatchu gon' assume
Flicker all
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