Top Songs By Church & AP
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Church & AP
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elijah Manu
Lyrics
Albert Purcell
Lyrics
Dera Meelan
Composer
Dominique Pitone Leauga
Composer
Feagaigafou Naina Tupa'i
Composer
Logovii Tupa'i
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dera Meelan
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This sound like church on a Sunday
A CD you could replay
'Cause wasn't no swearing in it
Thinking back to those days
Toyota Estima
We had the one with a curtain on it
Thought it was a limousine the way we had it swervin' on 'em
Blank white disc
You name it, we'll burn it on it
Wasn't no g then
I was just learning from 'em
[Verse 2]
This feel like
Riding slow so the kids could hit the sunroof
I remember standing in that shit when I was younger
Feeling untouchable like "What you gon' do?"
Auntie used to hand me the candy then let us run through
[Verse 3]
Church on a Sunday
Head outta the window in the Odyssey
Mama yelling out to me
Remind me of my modesty
Chilling with Javan
We weren't thinkin' 'bout society
Thinkin' bout kilikiti bats that we would riot with
The good that was inside of us
Reflecting for second, bro
The hood is so inspiring
Give my people flowers
Need everyone admiring
Go ahead and burn one
I'ma need lighter up
[Verse 4]
Church on a Sunday
Colouring book tagger
Tried to bag bodies even as a book bagger
Older brother bragger
Like yeah he could whoop ya ass
Pokémon pillowcases
Chasing after Uela's ass
Don't run through a window
We seen how that could cut ya ass
Watch it all crescendo
We building up to something grand
[Verse 5]
Say "at ease" to my soldiers all across the land
While Adeaze keep playing in the family van
[Verse 6]
This feel like school on a Friday
Waiting for the bell, to boost
Sprinting out the front gate
Straight up Potter Avenue
Nana got me sussed with a fresh pot of rice
Said "Open up a tuna can, that's your mea'ai"
Wish I could go back
To when Ezael had the 'fro, back when Taisy had a fringe
And a Nokia with no apps
So many siblings in my house that ain't even my own
But I'ma claim 'em as my sis and my bro
[Verse 7]
We would prank on the phone
Until I went overboard
And dialed 111 and I made a report
Tried to hide, long story short, ended in a hiding
RKOs on the bed till it turned to real fighting
Started with one crying
Then there were two
And you were lucky if you all got was the wooden spoon
But I'm blessed to have my village and crew
Feels like kogai on a Sunday and I blessed the food
Yummy
Written by: Albert Purcell, Dera Meelan, Dominique Pitone Leauga, Elijah Manu, Feagaigafou Naina Tupa'i, Logovii Tupa'i