Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On A Sunday Afternoon, artist - Lighter Shade Of Brown.
Date of issue: 20.05.2002
Song language: English
On A Sunday Afternoon |
Hi this is Huggy Boy |
This is going out to all the homies on a Sunday afternoon |
Sittin in the park on a Sunday afternoon |
Me and the crew just jammin the oldy tune |
Sipping on a cold bottle of brewsky |
Gave O' a swig he passed it back to me |
Right about then up came some of the homies |
Mike, Elia P, J Smooth, Phil and Larry |
Bustin out the ice chest, Phil popped the cooler |
Elia P drunk brew nothing better to do |
Mike his cup yo is filled with bird |
J Smooth had a cold glass to you know it word |
Girls at the place just preparing the food |
The sky was clear and the weather was cool |
Kids at the playground playing on the merry go round |
All the cars cruisin bumpin their funky sound |
Cause it’s Sunday last day for a funday |
Back to business as usual come Monday |
At the park everything went real smooth… |
On a Sunday afternoon |
We were chillin at the park |
Just waiting for the sun to go down |
It was me Shiro and the homies |
A Lighter Shade of Brown (On a Sunday afternoon) |
I said chill (chill) |
All the vatos in the park stay ill (ill) |
Playing horseshoes to win the bill (bill) |
Carne Asada slappin on the grill (grill) |
So now we eat |
The cops cruise by looking for the booze |
But what Ruben had was plainly simply apple juice |
Coming up short just like a fool |
Went back to his car with nothing he could do |
All the cars in the parking lot low profiling |
And everywhere you look you see somebody styling |
Cars with lifts rolling deep with booming sounds |
Its a good time to cruise around |
In the parking lot where the brownie was stacking |
And all the vatos are looking for some action yeah |
Well the sun was set and it began to get dark |
And we were getting ready to leave the park |
We had a good time (ahh yeah) |
Yeah we had a good day |
Pack the stuff off and we was on our way |
Yo mackin the brownies as we all cut em off at the pass |
But the all actin soft as we pulled up |
They was actin all shy to us |
But eses, yo wanna know who’s the flyest |
We found out and Jimmy hats were passed out |
Una esta fea so hey yo Peps, you jacked out |
Coming up short they gave us no run |
So yo homies consider this a dry one |
Time to cruise the boulevard, time to have |
I’m guaranteed to find a brownie while the night is young |
We were rolling, yeah looking real smooth |
Cause cruising Whittier is how we ended our afternoon |
Smooth chillin, just kickin it |
With the top down, down to the ground |
I know they be watching me smooth chilliing |
Just kickin it with the top down, down to the ground |
I pump it up for you… smooth |
Smmooooooth just chillin on a Sunday afternoon |