For Sunday For 17 years I've let this go, I've let this go No one cares now, not even I now, that this familiar place has never once felt like home So
For Sunday For 17 years I've let this go, I've let this go No one cares now, not even I now, that this familiar place has never once felt like home
and E's, out for cream Get the money, while you stay broker than Al Bundy Uhh, give it to y'all, in "Any Given Sunday" With J. Foxx name the spot, make
you even play Up to date but came too late Better get yourself another name You're so right but overnight You're the one who has to take the blame
word for you one day Up in the light -- Halleluiah!! -- on Sunday I thank you Lord for the blessings that you gave me And for my life the blessings taht you have saved me and for
gas chamber I'm full of anger, nigga the west is in the house But you still in for some danger And when i'm thru, I take your bitch and finger bang
cause they ain't famous They wanna ride a new whip instead of catchin the matter bus So why I gotta take the blame for lame ass niggaz not havin things
can put them on the glass [For me] My name's Xzibit I aint' tryin' to spit game Just tell me your name And the proportions of your frame [38-26-32] That
you can put them on the glass [For me] My name's Xzibit I aint' tryin' to spit game Just tell me your name And the proportions of your frame [38
to wear the pizzerm Hair longer than hers, sharp with the fizzur Doggy dizzog you know I like 'em dizzog Like Kobe to Shaq, so take that (Jermaine Dupri: Take that, take
I'm ready to give everything For anything I take Someone called my name You know I turned around to see It was midnight in the mission And the bells were not for
' for the tailor Just like Jack and Jill, Mama told the sailor One go up, and one go down, do yourself a favor Did you say your name was Ramblin' Rose
Take your time, take your time Take your time, take your time Take your time, take your time Take your time, take your time Take your time, take your
criminal here we go From a place where a nigga might bury ya Nigga act up and I better take care of you scared of ya I be ready for the war nigga I'
It's a Sunday night, Sunday night with my baby It feels like a Sunday night for you and me It's a Sunday night, there's nothing like a Sunday night Sunday
Heat I Think Somebody Trynna Do Me Somethin I Think Somebody Tryinna To Do Me Something Cuz I Can't Sleep My Mama Cooked A Meal For Me But I Can'
bless you If your first name was Ha-Choo, on Sunday singin' gospel [Mos Def] You ain't a dime just a nickel actin' high school [Beyonce] Headed for
on a Sunday, one day She walkin' down the runway 5'5'' So fine what the fuck I'm gon say? And I just sit impatiently just waiting my turn Waiting for