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Sunday
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Underground Rap
Sunday was released on September 17, 2002 by Battle Axe as a part of the album Flood
album cover
AlbumFlood
Release DateSeptember 17, 2002
LabelBattle Axe
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Moka Only
Moka Only
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Denton
Daniel Denton
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah, ain't nothing but a beautiful piece of music
Uh, where my shit at, man?
Sunday morning ain't much, my Sunday morning paintbrush
Fueled by the sunrise, I'm up early, a faint rush
Grows to arise, wipe the sleep out my peepers
Ten hours of dreamland, the benefit reaper
Loving what I'm doing, couldn't ask for any better
Cooling what I wanted to the letter
Spring cleaning, Etta James type of soothing music
Soul-based citrus ship, cool shit like cruise ships
In the wild blue yonder, on a Sunday, a sundae
Driving the country, no gunplay
Progress reports updated with the positive news
Out the faucet with flows you get enthused by
Too high, you call me Stevie, it's wonderful
Easy going moments we should undergo, feezy
Breathe free of stress for a second in the life
Don't let the needle skip, get your slice, uh
Yeah, on a Sunday, a sundae, uh
On a Sunday, a sundae
Sunday, on a Sunday, a sundae
Sunday, on a Sunday, a sundae
Check this out now, it's, uh
Without a doubt the most unusual schedule
Who's a fool hating how they do the old routine?
Killing you slowly, come on, really
You gotta love something, even work could be bumping
Work with me, something in my eyes is mile wide
Ovaltine healthy to be delving in, pride
Sometimes I feel like a kid on a slide
Memories drifting back to a easy time, play time
Moms call me in for dinner
Chicken and cornbread days of kindergarten
I'm starting, my life enter
Boy grows to an entity, center
Of attention in the under
Swooping in a jet plane from the interior of the wonder
Of what tomorrow will bring, blowing in the spring
Consuming everything that means something, so sing
All praises due to the most high of whoever you believe in you
Just believe in you, I believe in me, uh
And I believe in being free
And if you don't believe in being free, so help me, you
Clap your hands, here's what we gonna do, uh
Yeah, on a Sunday, a sundae, uh
Sunday, on a Sunday, a sundae, uh, yo
Sunday, on a Sunday, a sundae, uh
Sunday, on a Sunday, a sundae, yeah, uh
Slap your hands to this
Clap your hands to this
Come on, ride to this
Come on, ride to this
Bump this in your car, bump this in your car
Come on, uh, uh, uh
Sundays to relax, yeah
Sundays to relax, yeah
Sundays to relax, get that straight now
Sundays to relax, just cool out, what
What, what
Written by: Daniel Denton
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