Lyrics: 50 Cent. Otras Canciones. Sunday Morning.

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Is what I'm feeling right now, I mean I'm blessed
Me I ain't got... around... doctor required
But nigger I'm cleaner than your motherfucking preacher on Sunday morning
You over the streets so weak cause the word... to get by
But better be the cleanse motherfucker in the surfs on Sunday morning

I made so many mistakes, so many progressions, I... perfect, so many imperfections
But I'm a go get out and after go get it, so if you're getting prosperity I wanna hate it
I make the odd look good turn base into base line
Punch line, wait line,.. for one time
My verse is like a graphic scene, close your eyes man you seen it don't feel...
And you seen... puff glow, like there's no tomorrow
Hit that pass, that death tomorrow, you know bills like they releasing from my friends
They gonna wake up tomorrow with the same shit again
You think I'm bad man they don't give a fuck
They're trying to do what they gotta do to get it from

Me I ain't got... around... doctor required
But nigger I'm cleaner than your motherfucking preacher on Sunday morning
You over the streets so weak cause the word... to get by
But better be the cleanse motherfucker in the surfs on Sunday morning

I take a line out the door,.. shoot me I shoot back I don't care if you die
First the sun comes down then the sun goes up
And the hope raises too when... make a bus
It's freeze nigger, get the fuck on the wall
Anything you work for they come and take it all
Man it's like they don't know what they're taking
Hit you with the tazer, then you siting like a victim
When you pray say a prayer for me, a nigger could use it
Before we pop up on that ass with toasters
Lord forgive me I'm the rest of the game
Forgive me for that line and the rest of my sins

Me I ain't got... around... doctor required
But nigger I'm cleaner than your motherfucking preacher on Sunday morning
You over the streets so weak cause the word... to get by
But better be the cleanse motherfucker in the surfs on Sunday morning.