Sunday In October lyrics
by Phife Dawg
[Intro: Phife Dawg]
Hey Terressa, Ms. Thompson really?... Can I hear some new sh*t?!
[Verse 1]
Stand and prepare for an audible release
Shout out to the crew, to the Phifer rest in peace
Ask shall receive, I see to it, all be fluid she can flow it's undisputed
So for you I spit the new sh*t
You outta' know that I don't know any better
My goal is rip the sh*t to every muthaf*ckin' letter
Did not you know that I don't do it for my health
You can check my resume, that sh*t is speakin' for itself
Some tеnd to think she should been did it
Been in it for a minute, I'm addressing what you lack
Swingin' with thе same Lucky behind my back
What type of crap is that?
We gettin' f*ckin' stacks
Act like you knew better, do it for the core
Swore I shoulda' did it sooner for the fans from way before
Fam I'll be damned if I ain't settlin' some scores
I'm a stan for the plan leaving n*gga's wantin' more