Karaoké On a Sunday Afternoon A Lighter Shade of Brown feat. Huggy Boy

Sittin' in the park on a Sunday afternoon

Me and the crew just jammin' the oldie tunes

Sippin' 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

Busted out the ice chest

Phil popped the cooler

Elia P drunk brew

Nothin' better to do

Mike his cup yo is filled with bird

J Smooth had a cold glass too

You know it word

Girls at the place just preparin' the food

The sky was clear and the weather was cool

Kids at the playground playin' on the merry-go-'rounds

All the cars cruisin'

Bumpin' their funky sound

'Cos it's Sunday

Last day for a fun day

Back to business as usual come Monday

At the park everythin' went real smooth on a Sunday afternoon

We were chillin' in the park

Just waitin' for the sun to go down

It was me Shiro and the homies

A Lighter Shade of Brown

I said chill

All the vatos in the park stay ill

Playin' horseshoes to win the bill

A Carne Asada lappin' on the grill

So now we eat

The cops cruise by lookin' for the booze but what Ruben had was plain and simply apple juice

Comin' up short just like a fool

Uh back to his car with nothin' he could do

All the cars in the parkin' lot low profilin'

Everywhere you look you see somebody stylin'

Cars with lifts rollin' deep with boomin' sounds

It's a good time to cruise around

In the parkin' lot where the brownies were stackin' and all the vatos were lookin' for some action yeah

We were chillin' in the park

Just waitin' for the sun to go down

It was me Shiro and the homies

A Lighter Shade of Brown

Well the sun was set and it began to get dark and we were gettin' ready to leave the park

We had a good time

Yeah we had a good day

Pack the stuff up and we was on our way

Yo mackin' the brownies as we all cut 'em off at the pass but they was all actin' soft as we pulled up

They were actin' all shy to us but eses yo wanna know who's the flyest

We found out and Jimmy Hassler passed out

Una esta fea so hey yo pimps you jacked out

Comin' up short they gave us no run

So yo homies consider this a dry one

Time to cruise the boulevard

Time to have fun

Guaranteed to find a brownie while the night is young

We were rollin'

Yeah lookin' real smooth 'cos cruisin' Whittier is how we ended our afternoon

Smooth chillin'

Just kickin' it

With the top down

Uh low to the ground

I know they be watchin' me

Smooth chillin'

Just kickin' it

With the top down

Uh low to the ground

I'll pump it up for you

Smooth

Smooth

Just chillin' on a Sunday afternoon

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