Sunday Morning

O.C. & Tay Bell - Rap
Sunday Morning
2 Plays
Duration: 3:24
Lyrics
[Verse 1] Uh, Yo For every person who's breathin' we're born to die I take in account the receipts, the pros and cons Weighing the amount of all the things I did in this lifetime No two people are the same Your life ain't like mine Though our paths can be similar Everybodies destined for a different route It ain't no telling what we well is an allusion in a sense For choosing an attempt to outsmart fate thinking a few tides will amend ya With time stop for us in the dirt is where we end up (we end up) So appreciate livin' is a given A legacy's my mission It so happens that my passion is my business My fam and I moved as a unit for us to impact the same Minus one who were sent back We grieve for a long while a healing process felt like a million miles And motions were hot Til' it finally cooled down [Hook] Hearin' the church bells swell got me feeling it ain't no regular day But if your around see my chears to my odds, got me staring at the ceiling in the morning (on Sunday morning) x2 [Verse 2] Summon over Psalms Proof reading through scriptures, through the valley of the shadow of death is what it mentions I fears no evil Saying prayers to my people Rev hold ya head Sending my blessings out to you and yours My humanity is true with or without a song I'm not doing this for views, resond to applauds Treadin' to see my brethren or my young ones go premature Young or old nobody knows It's a hard pill to swallow not to see somebody ever again Wishing for an afterlife if it is Then I'll see you on the other side Love ones, peers Well have a toast over coke and rum or simply a beer For what it's worth I solemnly sware to keep it thorough while I still exist on this earth There's murals all around the globe But many faces of people we lost I take a knee Wishin' of peace on that journey of norm (journey of norm) [Hook] Hearin' the church bells swell got me feeling it ain't no regular day But if your around see my chears to my odds, got me staring at the ceiling in the morning (on Sunday morning) x2
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Credits
- Writers
- O.C.