Sunday To Sunday Ka

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From Sunday to Sunday, our young play
On the same grounds where the rounds of our gun lay
Some say, on that white-hot night block one day
We might not see the sunray
From Sunday to Sunday, our young play
On the same grounds where the rounds of our gun lay
Some say, on that white-hot night block one day
We might not see the sunray

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I got beef pending, couple cars heat in each engine
That'll leave you sleep in a pool of deep crimson
Way to keep winning, never let 'em see you all teeth grinning
We pray daily, but keep sinning
'What's up love' is how we greet women
Less than 24 we deep in 'em, trying to skeet venom
When they sleep, leap in our denim, move out with adrenaline
Play the corner yet again with a quart of medicine
Night's calling, dice falling, for a heist I'm all in
We the warlocks that got the block bubblin' like a caldron
At a glance might shower the cops, they ain't have a chance
And we move white powder & rocks with the speed of an avalanche

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