Hot short days Long sweaty nights The changing of the equinox
I was delayed on delta Thinking about my shelter In Pasadena when a man I was emphazema Let the top down Turn the volume up some decibels And rolling down the street ass all up on my testicals like lice Summertime is always nice From dena to the L. B. C. And start driving the telly 301 Time jump behind me Flashing lights like a disco Was lookin like Danny terrio herbs in scenario Its summertime.
Its summertime And the livins easy ridies on the microphone With ras M. G. All people in dance will agree That we're well qualified To represent the lbc Me, me and lawee We go run to the party And dance to the rhythm It gets harder.
Days hotter than coco As smooth as coco butter My mind was cluttered With thoughts of being home My zone, closing my shutters Imagine the microphones And lying under the covers With my baby bear Banging with dreamy stairs Shoulder shoulder then hair Put a nigga's underwear With the baby T Whispering words like "Come and... Play with me" What a beautiful day to be free That is it.
Evil I've come to tell you that she's Evil Most definitely Evil Ornery, scandalous and Evil Most definitely. The tension Is getting hotter I'd like to pull her Head underwater
You know it's seasonal Temperatures reading exactly at 1. 0. 1 Ran into sublime when I was Rollin high on the 101 northbound in tune with the earth sound sound wave and the sun beams when I'm on the microphone I freak beats and rearrange scenes When I'm on the microphone I make heads bob We smoke hella herbs Cause herb attracts the gods.
(You gotta gotta gotta keep it comin on)
One day I was joggin through the concrete jungle and all of a sudden I slipped on some sublime and landed in the pharcyde its all good, it doesn't matter we have sunshine in the air good smoke and good people everywhere you know I know We must stay strong And keep it, keep it comin on.