Cliff Richey Jr - On a Sunday Afternoon lyrics

[Intro: Dialogue] Hi this is Huggy Boy This is going out to all the homies on a Sunday afternoon [Verse 1: DTTX] 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 pa**ed 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 gla** 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 [Chorus: Shiro Stokes] 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) [Verse 2: ODM] 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 boos 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 would listen 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 [Chorus: Shiro Stokes] [Verse 2: DTTX & ODM] 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 pa** 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 bowed out and Jimmy Ha**ler pa**ed out Una esta fea so hey yo pimps 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 [Outro Chorus: Shiro Stokes] 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