Butterfly searchin for a relax   Pullin from the jazz stacks cause it's Sunday  On the air is incense sounds to the ceiling   Tried to get this feelin since Monday  Lookin out the window watchin all the people go  Buggin off a funny vibe cause now it seems they're equal  Wonder what would 'trane say wonder what my pop say  Buggin off the calmness in the Apple    Who me I'm coolin in NY, I'm chillin in NY  The hoods is on my block and the brothers at the court  The baseball hats is on and the projects is calm  Dreamtime's extended - and highly recommended  But early birds like me's up checkin out the scene  The early worms jog, forget about your job  Just come dig the essence while the decadence is hidden  when people act like people the theory ??  If you know the norm it's like Hades transformed  On sunday's early hours the city sprouts its flowers  So get with the rhythms while you gettin with the planets  Vibe off the jams but don't take them for granted    We venture through the streets in search of funky beats  Extensive is the travels and it's heavy on the sneaks  ye it's kickin out the speakers of the sunday morning jeepers  my man do planets do it lovely?  Am I my brother's keeper?    We foot it to the park where the swoon units walk  And sit with the phoenicians diggin on musicians  Hangin with the rebels sippin on a Snapple  Buggin with my crew just trippin in the Apple  you be thinkin peace when you're vibin with your flock  But you be thinkin damn everybody's got a glock  If you got some beef please express that in silence   or else - violence    But right here is the life it's the children of the concrete  Livin off the fruits and the functions of the fat beats  Hip-Hop's all around the members is growin  Please dig on the sounds cause the good vibes they snowin    Wake up, prayin' that the game's on  Maybe it's the Runnin' Rebs, maybe it's the Knicks  maybe it's a rerun of an old tv show   like hawaii 5-0 or karate flicks  maybe if the phone rings butterfly will take wings  speakin on some cool things frontin like i cope  born under flat ground now i'm chillin shaky ground  reachin for pacific heights sunday is my rope - dig it    Sunday's to relax  Some Sunday morning drama is callin up my mama  The hot line is in I guess the ? knew the deal  Vibin off the jams of the crews on Sugarhill  Lay around and think ain't nothin to do  Checkin out some frommes, some satre, camus  Mingus's Ah Um, damn Roach can drum  The DP's are life there they go here they come  It's time to grab some loot put on the timber boots  Checking out some dollies/dali's like tasha and kamali  NY is a museum with its posters and graffiti  If you're in the city on Sunday  come check me, get with me