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Sunday's Gunday (feat. Brutal)
by Derrik Ment@l
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Maybe it will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
It will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
It's a beautiful day, to go to the range, and handle some pain, so I could be sane
No need to explain, don't care If it rains, it will just wash away stains
This is one way, that I can maintain, let me get negative out of my brain
Am I intelligent? Am I deranged? Am I an animal out if it's cage?
I'm bringin' my thirty eight, and my twelve gauge, and a whole case, of some lead spray
With my game face, and my boots laced, they can say things, that don't change things
From a safe place, they can make claims, don't mistake things, I just take names
Because I know another day, it will all be handled
If I could buy enough bullets, and bring 'em all with me, I'd shell 'em like Rambo
And I still wouldn't have enough ammo, the won't even notice my cammo
If you dare, come get you a sample, they might have to light you a candle
You shouldn't resort to a gamble, but let it make you an example
Guess what we do to these varmints, take a look at them targets
There's holes, like thirty, or forty thou, all from my friends, and my forty cal
Nobody will fire a warning sound, but shots will certainly be storming down
We wait for the day, they will make the mistake, kill, and let whatever sort 'em out
Maybe it will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
It will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
They're tryin' to abolish the right to bare arms, they think we gonna 'cause harm
We do it for our protection, man the government is gettin' reckless
They fuckin' us blind, they try to control our minds
That's why the media Keeps feeding ya bullshit
Line after line And y'all just sit back, and accept it
Don't ever ask no questions, y'all don't even second guess it
When the time comes, for martial law, and it's harsh on y'all
And they come take your possessions
Burn down your home, with everything you own
Maybe then you'll learn your lesson
But I ain't even stressin', just stackin' ammunition
Keep sendin' these bullets downrange, and I ain't ever missin'
They sit on Capital Hill, politicin' with the politicians
While I'm in the field, caps peelin', finna' cap a villain, if I tap the feelin'
That doesn't make me crazy, don't mean that I'm insane
But I got a steady aim, puttin' all six in a ten range
Stay second amendment 'til I'm an old dead man
You can have this pistol
When you pry it from my cold dead hands, I'm 'a take a stand
Maybe it will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
It will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
Maybe it will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
It will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
Maybe it will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
It will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
It's a beautiful day, to go to the range, and handle some pain, so I could be sane
No need to explain, don't care If it rains, it will just wash away stains
This is one way, that I can maintain, let me get negative out of my brain
Am I intelligent? Am I deranged? Am I an animal out if it's cage?
I'm bringin' my thirty eight, and my twelve gauge, and a whole case, of some lead spray
With my game face, and my boots laced, they can say things, that don't change things
From a safe place, they can make claims, don't mistake things, I just take names
Because I know another day, it will all be handled
If I could buy enough bullets, and bring 'em all with me, I'd shell 'em like Rambo
And I still wouldn't have enough ammo, the won't even notice my cammo
If you dare, come get you a sample, they might have to light you a candle
You shouldn't resort to a gamble, but let it make you an example
Guess what we do to these varmints, take a look at them targets
There's holes, like thirty, or forty thou, all from my friends, and my forty cal
Nobody will fire a warning sound, but shots will certainly be storming down
We wait for the day, they will make the mistake, kill, and let whatever sort 'em out
Maybe it will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
It will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
They're tryin' to abolish the right to bare arms, they think we gonna 'cause harm
We do it for our protection, man the government is gettin' reckless
They fuckin' us blind, they try to control our minds
That's why the media Keeps feeding ya bullshit
Line after line And y'all just sit back, and accept it
Don't ever ask no questions, y'all don't even second guess it
When the time comes, for martial law, and it's harsh on y'all
And they come take your possessions
Burn down your home, with everything you own
Maybe then you'll learn your lesson
But I ain't even stressin', just stackin' ammunition
Keep sendin' these bullets downrange, and I ain't ever missin'
They sit on Capital Hill, politicin' with the politicians
While I'm in the field, caps peelin', finna' cap a villain, if I tap the feelin'
That doesn't make me crazy, don't mean that I'm insane
But I got a steady aim, puttin' all six in a ten range
Stay second amendment 'til I'm an old dead man
You can have this pistol
When you pry it from my cold dead hands, I'm 'a take a stand
Maybe it will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
It will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
Maybe it will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
It will all end one day, I'm sure it will all change someday
That's all good, we've got 'til Monday, 'cause Sunday's Gunday
