On A Sunday Afternoon - Lighter Shade Of Brown

Sittin in the park on a Sunday afternoon 
Me and the crew just jammin the oldy tune 
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 
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 

(Chorus) 
We were chillin at the park 
Just waiting for the sun to go down 
It was me Shylo 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) 
Carnisata nappin 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 stackin 
And all the vatos are looking for some action yeah 

(Chorus) 

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(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 essays yo wanna know whos the flyest