Church On A Sunday

I'm taking you back to memory lane
Where we all began to say
(I can't even explain Dera you're about to do something)
Everything
Ooooh-weee (this song means a whole lot)

I'm taking you back to memory lane (to a whole lot of people)
Where we all began to say
Everything (good job Dera)
Some

You are so incredible (yeah)
And I
Can't stop thinking about (mmm)
You (let the beat ride)
You are so incredible (mmm)
And I
Can't stop thinking about (yeah)
You

This sound like Church on a Sunday a CD you could replay
Cause wasn't no swearing in it, thinking back to those days
Toyota Estima, we had the one wit the curtain on it
Thought it was a limousine the way we had it swervin' on 'em
Blank white disc, you name it, we'll burn it on it
Wasn't no G then, I was just learnin' from 'em

This feel like, ridin' slow so the kids could hit the sunroof
I remember standing in that shit when I was younger
Feelin' untouchable like, what you gon' do?
Auntie used to hand me the candy then let us run through
Church on a Sunday, head outta the window of the odyssey
Mama yelling out to me, Remind me of my modesty
Chilling with Javan, we weren't thinkin' bout' society
Thinkin' bout kilikiti bats we would riot wit'
The good that was inside of us, reflecting for a second bro
The hood is so inspiring, give my people flowers
Need everyone admiring, go ahead and burn one
I'ma needa' lighter up

And they want to know, which way to go
To memory lane
And everybody wants to sing
That's all
Want to know, which way to go
To memory lane
And everybody wants to sing
That's all

Church on a Sunday, colouring book tagger
Tried to bag bodies even as a book bagger
Older brother bragger, like yeah he could whoop ya' ass
Pokémon pillowcases, chasing after Uela's ass
Don't run through a window, we seen how that could cut ya' ass
Watch it all crescendo, we building up to something grand
Say at ease to my soldiers all across the land
While Adeaze keep playing in the family van

And they want to know, which way to go
To memory lane
And everybody wants to sing
That's all
Want to know, which way to go
To memory lane
And everybody wants to sing
That's all

This feel like school on a Friday, waiting for the bell, to boost
Sprinting out the front gate, straight up Potter Avenue
Nana got me sussed wit' a fresh pot of rice
Said, open up a tuna can, that's your mea'ai
Wish I could go back, to when Ezael had the fro back
When Taisy had a fringe and a Nokia wit no apps
So many siblings in my house, that even my own
But I'ma claim em' as my sis and my bro
We would prank on the phone, until I went overboard
And dialled 111 and I made a report
Tried to hide, long story short ended in a hiding
RKOs on the bed til' it turned to real fighting
Started wit 1 crying, then there were 2
And you were lucky if you all got was the wooden spoon
But I'm blessed to have my village and crew
Feels like tona'i on a Sunday
And I blessed the food, yummy

Let me take you back
To memory lane-aaane
Let me take you back
To memory lane-aaane (it feel good don't it? It feel good don't it?)
Im taking you back to memory lane (woooo!)
Where we all began to sing (Dera you did a good job)
Let me take you back
To memory lane-aaane (for our villages)
Everything, everything, ooooh (we owe you everything)
Ooooh (so my dog? what do you think?)
Everything, everything, ooooh (bruh, fuck g! did you do this?)
(Yeah just did) (We just did this right now)

(I don't even know aye... you's deserve a handshake for that one...)
(you guys-you's guys are doing good work here G...)
(G haha... fuck that's hard G! I did not expect that sample)
(G I did expect a flip like that aye... na that's tough)



Credits
Writer(s): Dera Meelan, Dominique Pitone Leauga, Feagaigafou Naina Tupa'i, Logovii Tupa'i
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