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Echo

Nas

POISON

2018

sexually
Knew a bunch of Radio Raheems, rest in peace
Four finger rings, big as brass knuckles
Haters walk by, try to stab you if they hug you
Lady

of chips
I'm all that
And a bag of chips
Fucking right
Drunk off life
You should have a sip
Swallow you with audibles
I don't go by the playbook
Cut myself

Verse 1:

Listen up it's why I'm here,
If not your cat will disappear,
No, no, no, no don't get up, 
I just dropped by to see what's up and say.

Monday to Sunday you week/

Forty deep how we creep uh
We come form the street
When see that jeep you aint saved by the bell
Thats when the tires screech

a wish to every train going by
Then sing you a hymn and the angels would cry
   
Crawling through those back streets again

You should be ashamed of yourself (C2)
You smell me, girl, I smell like money (why not? What's better?)
See, that's what they don't understand (not

Feel Me

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter II

2005

already)
You should be ashamed of yourself (C2)
You smell me, girl, I smell like money (why not? What's better?)
See, that's what they don't understand

Every Sunday morning na ya ya
Every Sunday morning na ya ya
I dance with you i dance with you
(Oooh)

The day they came and took away
His son was a Sunday

Chilling so much that I need a coat
Know I'm ice cold with the sh!t I wrote
A target on my back when you use a scope
But I'm protected with the liner

won't be lonely
She want me push up on it
I want to see you in the morning
Everyday
Sunday to sabbath you can stay by me
Want your love for eternity

eighty five on Sunday
Don't wanna drive on I-Five on a Sunday
But if you have plans
Let me know
How it goes
When I go
Do you think of me?
Let me know
How

You and I



Lets go to church, next Sunday morning

We'll see our friends on the way

We'll stand and sing, on Sunday morning

And I'll hold your hand

Sunday coming I'm a get him in the park 
If it ain't live it ain't me , 
I'm the one that morning that they call big chief
If you want it you can get it

Snowy afternoon on a Sunday evening
Losing lots of friends on a Sunday evening
Why does time stop on a Sunday evening
I don't know man, would you

Thursday I'm at home, fuck you thought
Friday, niggas outside on ya block
Saturday, running red lights fuck the law
Sunday, huh, Sunday, we gon' go

On a Sunday afternoon
Didn't see it coming
Now your breath is my perfume

Don't need a fancy pool and patio
I'm just happy looking at you
I could lay in this

the sound of water
Dripping melodies of you
I woke up and it's Sunday
The weather has got me deep in my feelings
And I don't know what to do
It's early

but all you do is judge a book on by its cover
That's your problem Ian 

You want everyone to see what's underneath; develop X-ray vision 
But your

I cried myself to sleep last night
Just thinking bout what you did
I slept down by your feet last night
Didn't wanna see your face again
I'll prolly

(NOT) FALLIN' FOR YOU - LYRICS
Written by: Abram A Lembono, Ian Kimmel, Joie Tan, Will Campbell
Produced by: ABRAM, Ian Kimmel, Will Campbell

I bet

blow a bag on Saturday 'cause on Sunday I know it's comin'

I know it's comin', yeah, I know it's comin'
You can tell from by the way I slayed them

Sunday Morning Jetpack

The-Dream

I Decided.

2017

Thank you God for all my setbacks
'Cause he the reason I'm able to give back
This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack
Feel like I sent the prayers

the Earth’ left by my speech
Left the underground exposed, but my heroes ain’t just J. Medeiros
But you wanna see me burn Drake by the stake, nah I’m straight

still a larva
Had to open up my mouth it's so much power so much power
I been growing by the second by the minute by the hour
If you see me with a glass