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BLAZE N KANE - This Sunday lyrics

Artist: BLAZE N KANE

album: Last Of A Dying Breed


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 d-mn crew yeah
Call them ladies,
Homies bring your 64 the lowlow
Rides, b-mb the trunks i got shotgun pop
That spining wheels, d-mn 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
H-lla 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
Partchain reactions of satisfaction commonly faced by most of my
Legion the stresses be lessening on a sunday midway watching a movie
With wifeyadmiring d flicks so sick and its wonderful screenplay yes
Ja!! wishing the changing of days was faster hoping these
Dreams would never falterim 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 n-body 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 recentthe moment to chill a feelin so real
Of thoughts that's pleasant i hit on my celly to carry the rest of my
Friends oversundays 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 m-sses 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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