doom squad (rap) - sunday morning lyrics
[verse 1: kryple]
uh, look, i roll up out o’ bed
then roll a blunt, hit the blunt
then go back to bed
you know what’s up, eh
the sun shine in my mood
wavy, i’m dope as f-ck
and this ain’t no paradise
but it’s close enough
got some breakfast in my belly
bug’s bunny on the tele
and some fine -ss b-tches on my celly, uh
i stay weeded
it make for a great weekend
and f-ck all the drama
now i’m grown i ain’t need that
so what we gon’ do today?
it’s the start of a new week
i’m feeling new today
i’m on my aim
i got big dreams like cool and dre
and every other sunday
i’m on my foolish ways
i snap back to reality
i’ve been living wild
i had to revisit my inner child, uh
big moves, uh
big decisions
so i ain’t thinking stupid
i’m thinking ‘bout bigger visions
you know!
[chorus:]
2x
oh what a beautiful day
sunday is the day
to do it your way
sunday morning
sunday morning
[verse 2: ninelivez]
ye, uh, hop out o’ bed
just to hop in the shower
hop out the shower
just to hop back in bed
roll up a blunt
my b-tch wake up
just to give me some head
and then we f-ck
you know what’s up
i bust this nut on her leg
and then i’m up
i grab a oe out the fridge
and crack the top
put the chrome piece on my hitch
then hit the block
i’m doing good bud, it’s where i live
they pack the glock’s
br-ss knuckles, all types of shit
it never stops
though it’s all good, i’m livin’ nice
n-body stressin’
i would die before i live that twice
i learn my lesson
only reason why i pack the knife’s
for my protection
what a mess, i had to change my life
like what a
blessing that was, (uh)
coast to coast
they be lovin’ doom(squad)
b-tch it’s lod
enough and hit the (bomb)
and blow the smoke up in the sky
thank the lord i’m still livin’
but today i’m feeling fly
[chorus]
[verse 3: trippz]
ye, usually i work too much
i don’t sleep-in, see?
but i’m a take a nap soon
as i get some tree’s in me
my phone is never off
i miss a half day’s calls
but i didn’t charge it last night
half day off (half day off)
we on that sunday roll swag
call a couple homies and
we run this whole rag
i reminisce about the fam
that one day toked tag
i smoke to did and
that will one day know that
amidst of all this hoopla
we smoke things down
hit the reset before the
week gets rolling now
then i go over my battle
got the whole thing down
now i’m just thankful that
on weed you couldn’t od, wow
another canadian said that
“everyday is saturday night
but sunday morning is a
challenging fine”
and at the end of every sunday night
i’m just glad that i can
brace my f-cking sunday right
[chorus]
[verse 4/blooper:]
yeah, it’s like, i roll up out o’ bed
then roll a blunt, hit the blunt
then go back to bed
you know what’s up, eh
the sun shine in my moo—
*burp*
see you f-cked me up kryple
if you could have just kept your f-cking nose shut
then we woulda gotten this done
my nose is wide open, i can smell your bullshit
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