Текст песни Sunday - J-Tek , Priddy Ugly , lordkez

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I think it, then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday
I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday
I think it then then I feel it on a
I think it then I feel it on a
I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

Posted at the corner shop in the week
You would play my favourite song on repeat
Feeling like the only one that I need
Now I got the world down at my feet
Feeling like you're the main reason
Cut all my ends now they even
Name in my prayers I'm believing Believing
After you said you were leaving
All along boy you was creeping
You were creepin
On your knees you pleading like it's Sunday
I paint my lines in seven different colours like it's Sunday
I hear the preacher on Sunday
He said that hear these words that I say

I think it, then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday
I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday
I think it then then I feel it on a
I think it then I feel it on a
I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

Sing it on a Sunday
Sun baked
Faded while I blaze on a page of this gum haze
Thanking the lord for his grace, it is amaze
Craving for the plates that my mum made
Some days
Dad would go to work, he was unpaid
Unsafe
So he would keep a bible by his gun safe
Drug laced
The neighbourhood we lived in was gun plagued
Runway
Nigg*s pulling triggers on fun day
There's a one way ticket out the hood
I hope your mum prayed Unscathed
Notice I'm the light that the sun raised
Unfazed
Knew I'd be the man from a young age
F*ck sakes
Mankind started off as one race
F*ckface
In one take, made it on the front page
Every Sunday, Granny wants a lunch date
Every Monday, thinking 'bout my Sundays
I'm dumb baked, faded while the blunt blaze
Sunday

I think it, then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday
I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday
I think it then then I feel it on a
I think it then I feel it on a
I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

Leave the house meet my dawgs down the street
Watch your back cause there's niggas on the creep P.G.
County that's just what's inside of me
Tryning to see cash like that game monopoly
From the jump we been all about the business
Ain't talking cash then we probably wouldn't listen
Flow crystal clear like that 20/20 vision
I pray they let my dawg out of prison

Smoke in the air then I clear it
They tryning f*ck with my spirit
You drop a song I won't hear it
You drop a diss I won't fear it Cause I'm on my vibe
I'm at an all time high
If I could I would just fly But for now let's take a ride Alright
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I think it then I feel it on a
I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday