Any Given Sunday

Chetta

I ain't walking while their talking I am walking while im talking Situations get exhausted Conversations turn to sparking Let the pavement get the chocking You body catch the coffin I seen this way too often But shit had been regardless Painting pictures with your blood Think i made a masterpiece Bout it bout it with the slug Think i may be Master P Pull up on you in the tank Seen a sin inside of me Fuck you think i work this hard So you can take whats owe to me Obviously, they don't wanna let me live Keep doubting me its okay, it's alright I see the fake behind their teeth Heard they talk behind my back Won't ever see what i believe They don't answer to my call And they don't listen when i speak Everything okay, just a homicide on Sunday Got no faith just another sin on a Sunday Leave no grave Just a missing body in a Sunday Leave no trace Just another victim in a Sunday Everything okay, just a homicide on Sunday Got no faith just another sin on a Sunday Leave no grave Just a missing body in a Sunday Leave no trace Just another victim in a Sunday Protect me from my friends I can't take from all of my enemies Rapping what you did Nobody heard about what you mentioning Sicking, i know it Take the owe forget the mentioning Never understood Unless you stood for a sentence sing Pull your car, you looking like a fraud With all deez´ discrepancies Reverently i charge you anyway Now you are in a debt with me Take it how you wanna I don't know whats got an enemy Maybe is the fact that ima see Em and they keep listening Give away my shine Instead just by keeping it real with me Crossing every line Instead of just keeping it thrill with me You don't understand what could happen Because they sleep on me Come and toast the mysteries Feelings turn to miseries Everything okay, just a homicide on Sunday Got no faith just another sin on a Sunday Leave no grave Just a missing body in a Sunday Leave no trace Just another victim in a Sunday Everything okay, just a homicide on Sunday Got no faith just another sin on a Sunday Leave no grave Just a missing body in a Sunday Leave no trace Just another victim in a Sunday

Written by: Joshua MarchettaLyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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