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Sunday
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sunday was released on November 27, 2020 by Chase Cheeese Ent. as a part of the album True Colors - EP
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Release DateNovember 27, 2020
LabelChase Cheeese Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dean Anthony Douglas
Dean Anthony Douglas
Songwriter

Lyrics

Woo woo woo
It sound like church on a Sunday
Man it’s Louder than the jets
On the run way
You know I love you and miss you
Think of you every day
Sending smoke signals
To the heaven sent all day
And It sound like church on a Sunday
Man it’s Louder than the jets
On the run way
You know I love you and miss you
Think of you every day
Sending smoke signals
To the heaven sent all day
It sound like church on Sunday
Fiens all in the pews
I give the word of the bird
And turn it to a zoo
Fulfilling destinies
I been the proof
My same glass is stained glass
It’s All From the residue
Cutting it wit twenty percent
Doubling up the tithes
Cut off every Judas around
Watch out for snake eyes
Hoes gon’ follow the drip
I leave em baptized
Every prayer call is go
No matter what size
I deliver
I could split seas
Oceans and the rivers
David with the stones
I throw it at big figures
I’m bless They get bitter
But I only get bigger
Work jump like tigger
Let my light shine out
At the pulpit I pitch
No distraction like Jonah
Getting swallowed by fish
No praying hands
I'm blessed wit my wit n my wrist
40 days 40 nights
How I flooded my wrist
It sound like church on a Sunday
Man it’s Louder than the jets
On the run way
You know I love you and miss you
Think of you every day
Sending smoke signals
To the heaven sent all day
And It sound like church on a Sunday
Man it’s Louder than the jets
On the run way
You know I love you and miss you
Think of you every day
Sending smoke signals
To the heaven sent all day
It sound like jets on the runway
I already done took off
Me whipping the church bus
Doing drop offs
Smoother than lambs bread
With no cough
I hep em face their sins
For a low cost
Gone for days
Every re ups a reunion
Break bread, drink up
Everyday is communion
The risk that we take
Only strengthens the union
Old money new money
Dis ain’t no illusion
Same way they run to the door
It’s Like the altar
How they flow thru
It’s like The straight of Gibraltar
Chemist
I was mixing up like I’m Walter
Botanist
I be stepping round with out falter
Proper
Opening legs just like a doctor
Went legal ever since
I last seen your honor
Lawyer took the case
It got slaughtered
Amen
Hey man
It sound like church on a Sunday
Man it’s Louder than the jets
On the run way
You know I love you and miss you
Think of you every day
Sending smoke signals
To the heaven sent all day
And It sound like church on a Sunday
Man it’s Louder than the jets
On the run way
You know I love you and miss you
Think of you every day
Sending smoke signals
To the heaven sent all day
Woo woo woo
Yea yea it’s Burgundy Blk
Written by: Dean Anthony Douglas
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