Lyrics This Sunday - Blaze N' Kane , Pow Chavez
BLAZE
Waken
up
in
the
morning
yo,
strechin
im
yawnin
feelin
good,
Peep
outside
my
window
see
the
sun
shine
down
my
neighborhood
Im
gonna
take
time,
let
me
call
kane,
wanna
roll
up,
wanna
hit
that
park
dawg
Let
me
holla
better
gather
everybody
try
ta
get
them
celebrating
with
the
whole
damn
crew
yeah
Call
them
ladies,
homies
bring
your
64
the
lowlow
rides,
bumb
the
trunks
i
got
shotgun
pop
That
spining
wheels,
damn
really
ill.
With
the
sun
comes
blazin
but
the
shade
of
trees
just
feel
the
breeze
and
all
Sunday
what
a
funday,
all
day
this
how
we
do
it
always
Smell
the
barbque,
flippin
that
meat
up
where
the
brew
im
all
fired
up
Anything
goes
anything
will
better
stay
still,
fina
get
the
up
sure
shot
Pull
out
the
jack
d's,
where
all
the
cups
go,
never
wait
any
minute
wanna
sip
some
Listen
to
the
people
sharin
stories
hella
crackin,
everbody
this
is
the
bomb,
Havin
a
party,
on
a
Sunday
afternoon,
(we
havena
party
with
my
people
and)
Why
dont
you
come
ride
with
us,
say,
we
loves
it
when
you
come
along
(So
here's
ur
cup
drink
till
cant
get
enough)
Everybody
is
invited,
im
so
excited
yeah,
(Jump
on
it,
grab
on
it,
get
em
all
in
fit
em
all
in)
Forget
the
fighting
we
just
wanna
show
em
all
love,
What
you
waitin
for
lets
go
and
unite
KANE
The
one
thing
I
never
forget
is
to
Give
thanks
to
the
lord
almighty
I'ma
humble
servant
fervent
to
move
& prove
my
worth
so
promptly
Rich
in
the
heart
is
a
chart
of
my
art
as
we
continue
to
bring
you
a
part
Chain
reactions
of
satisfaction
commonly
faced
by
most
of
my
legion
The
stresses
be
lessening
on
a
Sunday
midway
watching
a
movie
with
wifey
Admiring
d
flicks
so
sick
and
its
wonderful
screenplay
yes
ja!!
Wishing
the
changing
of
days
was
faster
hoping
these
dreams
would
never
falter
Im
heeding
to
the
call
of
my
savior
BLAZE
We
got
the
Tuesdays
troops
the
187
mobstaz
movement,
straight
up
love
One
flip
music,
feelin
the
vibe,
keepin
it
tight
Aint
nobody
fake,
we
all
reals,
its
all
skills,
we
all
blessed
with
The
gift
of
music,
that
we
all
relate
too
Bringing
everybody
we
got
many,
we
got
people
that
can
testify,
we
like
party
hard
Telling
anybody
we
the
greatest
we
can
keep
it
to
a
level
that'll
make
you
wanna
jump
backyard
Sunday
afternoon
party
goes
until
sundown,
then
we
all
rundown
town
Parlay
with
my
homies
just
driven
round
and
around
3rd
KANE
It's
the
end
of
another
demanding
weekend,
transcending
the
goals
of
recent
The
moment
to
chill
a
feelin
so
real
of
thoughts
that's
pleasant
I
hit
on
my
celly
to
carry
the
rest
of
my
friends
over
Sundays
the
day
to
kick
back
parlay
take
a
hit
o
that
blunt
its
bagsa
bagsa
yip
its
sweeter
Oh
we
could
all
take
a
trip
to
the
park
just
lay
down
on
the
ground,
no
hindrance
till
its
dark
i
fiend
for
pizza
pizza
sippin
on
a
can
of
cola
sodaI
wouldn't
mind
barbeques
on
the
grill
that's
even
better
Holdin
the
hand
of
my
babys
mama
never
hark
back
to
the
days
of
drama
It
didn't
matter
nor
bother
so
as
long
as
we
were
together
Baby
baby
help
me
maintain
restrain
from
the
profane
again
Abstaining
to
blast
the
masses
switch
to
heavenly
voices
POW
CHAVEZ
It's
just
that
feeling
knowing
that
your
really
having
a
good
time
When
were
chillin
down
the
park
with
my
people
fill
their
cups
all
down
Come
on
and
ride
with
blaze,
come
on
and
ride
with
kane
You
got
the
pow
baby
we
could
party
this
Sunday
Let's
go,
let's
go
(everybody
knows
how
the
BNK
do
this
always)
Let's
go,
let's
go
(everybody
knows
how
the
BNK
do
this
always)
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5 Pilipinas
6 Strange Woman
7 Philippine Pirates - Version 2
8 When She'S Gone
9 Uplift
10 Laging Nandiyan
11 Laging Nandiyan
12 3-Min Mic Killa
13 This Sunday
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15 Philippine Pirates (Joe Bum Remix)
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