Summertime

Summertime

Party in the streets

The DJs kicking old school beats

Got to survive the heat

Get the butcher to pound some meat

Relax back watching the pacquiao fight

Stand up and get in sight

'cause we know when it's right to start a funky groove

So stop complaining and get yourself to move

Started low, now it's high

I look in the sky

And see the ladies and think my oh my

All the classic cars just fly right by

I ask myself why should people die

Miss out on a lot

I think a thought

That just might get me caught

And now goes the controversy

Of my mind, yeah I'm that kind

Should clear out, before i get behind

The music blasting

Time passing

So you better fasten up and listen up

Sometimes you gotta zip back

When it was heads bumping and people jumping

Sometimes i was stumbling

Now everyone's chill to seek a thrill

No need to pop the pills

Cause if you got skill you got something to pay the bills

Hop behind the wheel, if your gonna squeal

You slipped on a banana peel

So who is the foe?

Could it be who I know?

As soon as the speakers start it's the po-po

Why would I bang it's just not my thing

Markup with a jam, it's just who I am

Now please, pass me the ham

Nothing's in the air, and why would I care

Don't give me that glare, it's only fair that I tear this up

See me in the street and say "hey, what's up"

Pour ya self a cup, go outside

Tell the driver to give you a ride

Plan it all aside

Cause I'm calm in my mind

Wondering what im going to find

The music blasting

Time passing

So you better fasten up and listen up

Sometimes you gotta zip back

When it was heads bumping and people jumping

Sometimes i was stumbling

I learned all my words in grade school

Soon watching all the kids in the corner

Perform a rap battle in that other's drool

Anyone to diss them would be a fool

So, pop the top and jump in the pool

Go ahead and do what you like it's cool

After dark, the people leave the park

Throw up your hand, but don't throw up your meal

Cause ima keep things real

Simply, that is how I feel

If I tell a spiel, don't clap me, slap me

Get in the game, and please tell me your name

Cause I don't care about fortune and fame

But im damn sure glad that I came