Sunday (feat. Priddy Ugly & J-Tek)

Ba da di da da da dow Ba da di da da da dow 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 Chorus: 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