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Albums:

Pitbull Starring in Rebelution [Clean] (Pitbull) · Pitbull Starring in Rebelution (Pitbull) · Pitbull (Pitbull) · Summer Songs, Summer Love, Summer Fun (Jerry Keller) · Hot Parade: Summer 2004/Spy Compilation Summer 2004 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hot Hits: Hot Summer Hits (The Countdown Singers) · Hot Hot Summer Hits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hot Hot Hot: Eighties Top of the Charts (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hot Hot Hot (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hot Hot Hot (Buster Poindexter) – and 90 other albums »


down by the ocean
(Ocean ocean)
All the fellas be sweatin', goin' out of they minds
'Cause them girls be so fine down south in the summer time

Halter
Shorty got potential I could be her sponsor
Met her back stage at a summer jam concert
Hair like Rihanna shoe game was awesome
Could tell by her
behind bars
Beef ain't the Summer Jam for Hot 97
Beef is the cocaine and AIDS epidemic
Beef don't come with a radio edit
Beef is when the judge is
behind bars
Beef ain't the Summer Jam for Hot 97
Beef is the cocaine and AIDS epidemic
Beef don't come with a radio edit
Beef is when the judge is
out your locker
And make way for the mind shocker, chief rhyme rocker
Boom-shaka-laka, park-jam-street-blocker
'81 summer heat, 'Big Beat' knocker
out your locker
And make way for the mind shocker, chief rhyme rocker
Boom-shaka-laka, park-jam-street-blocker
'81 summer heat, 'Big Beat' knocker
no doubt
After that you blow up we roll out no doubt
After that you blow up we roll out no doubt
Transform the jams on that's how we go out
out your locker
And make way for the mind shocker, chief rhyme rocker
Boom-shaka-laka, park-jam-street-blocker
'81 summer heat, 'Big Beat' knocker
daughters
        But done by scratches so save that water
        This jam is packed so I just figure
        All we need is the house to get bigger
ask the S girls, the sags
Play cards for the mingles
Hit the avenue for the singles, by the new artist
Yo we never knew who God is
Yo we ran with
through the math I subtract them 
You hear no laughter, QBC the thug factor 
You niggaz ain't worth the punch, back snatch ya 
Pitbull attack ya,
it to that Hot 9-7
B.I.G. rest in peace, I know your smilin in heaven
Look here

I'm on the road to riches and diamond rings
Real gangstas do real
drink and hit the dance floor
DJ put the summer jam on
Big chips at the bar spending
GT with the wheels spinning
Let's get somewhere and get high
For
and hit the dance floor
DJ put the summer jam on
Big chips at the bar spending
GT with the wheels spinning
Let's get somewhere and get high
For
Let's drink and hit the dance floor
DJ put the summer jam on
Big chips at the bar spending
GT with the wheels spinning

Let's get somewhere and get
that will make you funk 
Intimidated by his 14 year old 
At 97 he's a different kind of funk 

We push together like a perfect hand and tongue 
You
you want 
Baselines and snares that will make you funk 
Intimidated by his 14 year old 
At 97 he's a different kind of funk 

We push together like
around
Give you a tour

No mind, you'll find that girl
You shouldn't be alone
So here's my name and my number
It's gonna be a long hot summer

I wasn't
myself known
In a summer town
Smell sun block on her hot skin in a bungalow before the day begins,
This is some dumb jam it doesn't mean a thing,
that will make you funk 
Intimidated by his 14 year old 
At 97 he's a different kind of funk 

We push together like a perfect hand and tongue 
You
home runner
And sweet sugar J got you hot like the summer so I'm
A stepping back and let the DJ bust the mix Five boom
Get down [Repeat: x7]
home runner
And sweet sugar J got you hot like the summer so I'm
A stepping back and let the DJ bust the mix Five boom
Get down [Repeat: x7]
it on down
Uptown in '97, it's the place to be
They packin M-11's nigga and 223
Erase faces all day, AKs get sprayed
That's how it be goin down around
slapped her with coffy
We don't play disrespect but that was the day that we met
Summer jam O 2, I hit the stage with my set

But her man, he was from
got
Wreck the stage and lots play us
Like the sun because were hot, hot

[Dres]
It's Black Sheep, beep-beep, everybody on your feet
Catch