50 Cent - Sunday Morning lyrics

This is how I'm feeling right now, I mean I'm blessed Me I ain't got... around... doctor required But n******g I'm cleaner than your motherf**ing preacher on Sunday morning Me I run the streets so ... ...hard to get by But better be the cleanest motherf**er in the surfs on Sunday morning I made so many mistakes, so many corrections, I'm so far from perfect, so many imperfections But I'm a go getta,I get up and go get it , so if you're preaching prosperity I wanna hate it I make the hood look good turn base into base lines, punchlines to white lines, and run for them one time. My verse is like a graphic scene, close your eyes man you seen it don't feel... And you seen... puff glow, like there's no tomorrow Hit that pa** that, that's the motto, you know bills like they releasing from my friends They gonna wake up tomorrow with the same sh** again You think I'm bad man they don't give a f** They're trying to do what they gotta do to get it from Me I ain't got... around... doctor required But n******g I'm cleaner than your motherf**ing preacher on Sunday morning Me I run the streets so ... ...hard to get by But better be the cleanest motherf**er in the surfs on Sunday morning I take a line out the cookbook,.... shoot me I shoot back I don't care if you die First the sun comes down then the sun goes up And the coke price too when the n***a's make a buzz It's freeze n******g, get the f** on the wall Anything you work for they come and take it all Man it's like they don't know what they're taking Hit you with the tazer, then you siting like a victim When you pray say a prayer for me, a n******g could use it Before we pop up on that a** with toasters Lord forgive me I'm the rest of the game Forgive me for that line and the rest of my sins