sunday morning, King of New york, King of New York, but we don't ever see these niggas up in New york Can anybody tell me where centropey All these so called
s Come and take a ride wit me, fly wit me, Get high wit me, come and get cloudy eyes wit me [Verse 2] Everybodies blown but me Timly got them straight
the night to the morn' Baby, you gotta be taking over me, part of me, pardon me After he got me in the zone Love it when he call me on the phone He never
on his meal Young playa just chill and take a look at what these fakers call real nigga I trust no man, 'cause man will let you down every time that's why I take
the dead end street But I won't heed the battle call It puts my back up Puts my back up against the wall Sunday, Bloody Sunday Sunday, Bloody Sunday Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday morning girl Call me when you get this Its Sunday morning (Sunday morning) I slept right next to my phone Its Sunday morning (Sunday morning) I'm still waiting for your call
if happen as of yet Her bubble, gets me in trouble, you can call it too excel, ima call it double Her back pack, she packed ejects em, she got me erect
was by myself With dreams of Georgia cotton and California wine Sunday mornin' found me standin' 'neath the red-light of her door Right 'cross sent me reelin', laid me
country boy, and that's all I'll ever be, and sometime, those bright lights blind me, and make it hard for me to see, but when I need to be reminded, I take
boy, and that's all I'll ever be, and sometime, those bright lights blind me, and make it hard for me to see, but when I need to be reminded, I take
afternoon It was a beautiful day, and later that evening malcolm introduced me to the power of merrydown - ?1 Judith and laura came round later and we sat in my back
wave next do' Take me a shower, get dressed and do a quick pass Say me a prayer 'fore I leave so I can get back It's easy like Sunday mornings with a
something new, Something real, make it timeless, An act of God and nothing less will be accepted. So if you're calling me out, Then count me out. Yeah
something new, Something real, make it timeless, An act of God and nothing else will be accepted. So if you're calling me out, Then count me out. Yeah
a bad bitch ridin right behind me And I slowed down so she can be beside me Like beep beep Shawty you sweet shawty Best pullover in me shawty Gas station that's on me
style I'm the M.B.P., Most Ballin-ist Player Make my own moves, call me the mayor Monday night you know things change with time Magic City back lookin
, as you can This morning I woke up slow Feeling like a shell of a man Don't blame me for us, you cried Or cut me some slack, cut me some slack And tell
them tournaments (With you) And how I used to club hop on weekends (With you) Your family called the morning of the tragic end Damn, my condolensces Repeat 2 Voices in my head be telling me