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In the Summertime
I can feel it and I barely breathe
In the Summertime
Nothing matters we just keep on rolling, rolling
It's the Summertime
Took a look in
There was a five piece band
They was really rockin'
Looked like some kind of family reunion

It's a summertime thing
Spend the summertime naturally high
By chopping wood, the next one or five
Saving our money for the county fair
George Jones' supposed to be there
We got
We'll be to Mexico by light
Heading sounds on I-5
We got all kinds of commitments

But it doesn't really matter
'Cause it all makes sense
the lure of the tropics
That I thought might heal the scars
Of a love burned out by silence
In a marriage minus heart

And I call the kids
American life in the summertime
American life in the summertime got me

You know it breaks my heart to see a nation cloned
By someone else's poetry
They got
Yeah, yeah
By 5 minutes
By 5 minutes

5 minutes she'll be suckin' dick
By 5 minutes she'll be takin' pics
By 5 minutes she'll be on my click
the only one who can help
I'm down
With the wrongest thing in town
But I won't end up by myself

Twenty-five and wide awake
One good reason to have
Just copped a maroon 5, no Adam Levine
Came a man by myself, only father was time
I know that she relate baby daddy ain't shit
So she raised that
I met them first on their wedding night
Faces were flushed by their pledges plight
We passed in the hall and I met them well
But as their carriage
uh, Chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh, Chh chh-chh

In the summertime when the weather is hot
You can stretch right up and touch the sky
the sirens
But romeo just laughs and says
All the racket in the world ain't never gonna
Save that coppers ass
He'll never see another summertime for
He caught his daughter
In the blouse by the light
And he said to himself:
"She looks all right!"
And he reached for a tit
And grabbed it tight
When bad dreams filled your summertime

So you don't always show your sweet side
You don't always show your sweet side
You don't
Speed along the land,
Do a ton, or a ton and twenty five.
When the sun goes down, you can make it,
Make it good in a lay-by.

We're not grey people,
Cutting hay in a nowhere town
Sun up to sundown
Making that summertime money
Damn it was hot as hell
Stacking it bail by bail
Come quitting time
don't you know
We be rolling

Cooling by the shore, hynas cooling in the sand
Lotion in their hand with a summertime tan

I said homies kicking back
rockin' the Lee suit, thinkin' your nice
You're buggin' out, money: wearing boots in the summertime
Try to retaliate by kicking a dumber rhyme
poppin' the cork on crime look at the nine
Summertime in the court house ? shit whats mine
Two to four three to nine benatoned it what
We all ran coke
gimme gimme that groupie love 
When you see me in V.I.P with hoes around me
Man now give me that groupie love
Come gimme gimme gimme that groupie love
Many, many moons ago
Jurassic 5
Began their quest
To put real hip hop on the radio

Now here's a little story that must be
in the CL5 his project changed
His man just got fucking murked by Salene
Heard he got it in the range nigga Bean popped one in his brain
Do a ton or a ton an' twenty-five
When the sun goes down
You can make it, make it good in a lay-by

We're no threat, people
We're not dirty, we're not
when it's time to flip

You only flippin' when you hit by a gun of mines
You broke and you want to shine, you in a dollar van
I'm in a oh-five G-55
Six foot four
Two twenty-five
He's all the way live
See, where I come from
We like 'em like that
He don't talk smack
He just twist caps off