Sunday Morning

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Dutch ReBelle] In the rain I met him underneath his umbrella Waiting for the train, wise words sharp fella Said I had a smile that could really use his help Funny feelin that I never really felt, he could read me I was uneasy, feelin like niggas did me greasy But it seemed nobody believed me… Plus im dealin with my grandmothers cancer Don't ask for shit cause you won't like my answer I Thought i hid it, he saw right through it Said never get over things, walk through it I ain't crazy is how he made it seem When he told me that's the trouble with a Queen living dreams out Let the seams out…..gotta make it fit for you We hit the train station, said this is it for you… Said thanks for keeping me dry and he replied I know the world is dark but to keep the light inside [Hook: Amandi] Living this life ain't always what it seems to be but Keep your head up. Do what you gotta do take a deep breathe in, lemme see the fighter We pray for love. We Pray for love. We Pray love And my goal is to Make everyday feel like Sunday Morning [Verse 2: Dutch ReBelle] Cops said there was a shootin in the park we be at They got Super in the leg, 4yr old in the back Same park we took my godson, how crazy is that? We was just there...swear its unfair We here, but they don't wanna know what we about They put Condos in the hood, they kicked all my niggas out We shootin for our dreams hear the bullets ringin out? That's what we bout when the block is getting hotter cuz a lot of niggas gone Buttons on our fitteds RIPs on our arms Unhealthy kids eatin unlucky charms Tryna shake away the vision of a body on they lawn So gone, city got my sippin out the bottle Tryna play my role not worried bout role model And everytime im headed out door all I hear Is my mommas voice ringin in my ear hella clear sayin… [Hook] [Verse 3: Dutch ReBelle] She said my daddy used to beat me like a habit Used a wooden broom til one day i just grabbed it Put it to his neck, and screamed i just had it Tenper getting shorter, how could you do this to your daughter? That sick shit like, how could he record her? Once a dime now she givin quickies for a Quarter Nevermind all the teddy bears niggas bought her On her own, grown frontin like you can't afford her Yo you never know (uh-uh) maybe one day She gon learn that life ain't always a runway Cuz Looks to these crooks is sumthin like gunplay They cock back and spray whateva chick in the way But hey…you can go see it for yourself But if you gon be it, you should be it for yourself Never giving up like they taught me to I might fall a couple times but I'm walking through Cuz I'm [Hook]