your house I've been waiting Her mother and brother, they greet me They're wonderful Your house looks nice And your son does too On his way to Sunday School
:] Yesterday was Thursday , Thursday Today, it is Friday, Friday (Party) [Puck:] We, we, we so excited, We so excited (Party) We gonna have a ball today [Sam:] Tomorrow is Saturday And Sunday
of hazard up in me. Lexus coupe, drop top so you can see. Painted candy red, bowlegged like candy red. On sunday I be stuntin, I hop up in my bentley
too, wouldn't 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
the nicest boobies and remind me of Dolly Parton My First grade teacher bought my first set of markers My Second grade teacher, she kind of favor Ms. Parker Third grade, I switched schools
don't you tell me who let you in? We don't care if you think our party's cool 'Cause we do And we don't care if you had more fun in Sunday school 'Cause
in and I?m wit it, it?s a must I talk it, you see that gold If you want it, it?s a must, you walk it Baby blue Benz, old school 74 hoe next to the blue
I grew up in Sunday school I memorized the golden rule And how Jesus came to set the sinner free I know the story inside out I can tell you all about
it down down Cold turn the party out I'd like to, I'd like to break it down down Cold turn the party out Ah ah, I smoke Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
a rock all from the same spot? Got one gang on this half the other gang On the other half of the same block Gunplay on Monday Sundays a fun day Will
Yo, all the fans we love y'all We gon' make one fo' the haters like fuck that Old school nine eight can you see the Camilion Below in the celing wood
He used to call it a diary He used to take it everywhere he went One day he took it to Church when we went to Sunday school And the Pastor asked him
firepower that's so raw Go play 4-4's ready for war All out, what, what, wanna blow, what, what Teamsters what what, mother fucker From Monday to Sunday
Do the old school, do the old school I'm from the old school, do the old school Old school do the old school I'm from the old school Yeah old school
' to Get on your good side, you better get with me So we can roll in luxury Around the world, gettin' money I'm pimpin' hoe's on Sunday I'm the kind
's Melissa, I like to be with her I get all her money and then I diss her On Tuesday there's Teresa, she's my homeroom teacher She said, "After school
yo I'm from da land of the playa, slick talkas, and colla poppas Narcotics, and boss ballas, pit bulls and rot weilers Niggas wit gold teeth, old schools
girl is easy like Sunday morning your girl is easy Your bitch is easy like Sunday morning Yeah, Okay here's another scenario I knew this girl from middle school