Lyrics:
chorus)
Terror Squad, and Bad Boy
Joey Crack, Big Pun
I see you
Can't sleep, ten deep
Yea, uh-huh
Adios to manana
Terror Squad, what?
Bad Boy,
Under the sun where it's warm, runnin with Pun til I'm gone
That's word is bond on my moms
That's the squad motto, got beef we call Rallo
Now here we go once again with the summer vibe
Sun is up cool breeze yeah it's party time
Burn up the BBQ Summertime's in full swing
This for my
whatever I like (ayy)
I can't sleep 'til I see sunlight (light)
I know you only get one life (life)
You know you only get one life (life)
So I do what I
balls and my cock
Bullets got no names til a beef’s in the pot
The Extras think they the shit but they ca ca
Thinking that they pits but they all some
Summertime surfers try to ride my wave
I'll be chasing paper
'Til the day I'm in the grave
Teachers just gave up on me
Because I misbehave little do
nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
(Listen)
Two words, United States, no love, no breaks
Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, Black folks
Big Macs, fat
Hook:
I'm hitting different, I'm driven by motives.
Not one of them, see me bother by bogus.
Stand firm on my word, no voucher noticed.
By any means,
Top down, she got flew'd out (whoa)
On the back seat with the extendo (yeah)
Smokin' indoor with my jewels out (yeah)
One-twenty, I blew right by
Goodbye to rules, no summer school (ooh)
I'm free to shop 'til I drop (that's right)
It's an education vacation (ooh)
And the party never has to stop
changes
Got henny in the veins, Nxgga I done went insane
I'm off on that nxgga put him to sleep
LVG and we got that by any means
Team gon' do it for my dog
under
Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death
Beaten and tortured, no food no water
Mind
24/7 I’m working
Gotta keep haze on person
And I aint fazed by none of these fakes
Just wanna get paid, I’m worth it
Make that shake, work it
Ain’t no
sleep, shit ill sleep when I'm gone
Aye
I kill the beat til I'm on
I gotta cook up the heat til I'm on
Aye
Up til like 3 in the morn
Aye
Yea Ive been
a knife by my bed (knife by my bed)
I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead (when I'm dead)
I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead
I cut off all
Baby got that good shit like summertime
Baby got that good head no wonder why
Imma buy that bitch some new red bottoms
Taking trips just to see
the game with no protection
Just my squad on deck
Doing things they know thats so divine
They know that we got next
Shittin on em til the day we die
You know
down to sleep
I pray to Lord my soul to keep
'Cause there's darkness all around me
Told my brother we gon' slide (oh, yeah)
We gon' ride
'Til the wheels
of rhymes stand by with
Hesitation in my heart no violence
Skip beats for the personal time and
Hate me for the webs I'm climbing
Held back by the thoughts
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched (the ice cream man is comin')
And scooped in my ice cream truck, who tears it up
Yo, honey dip, summertime
We have it all in the Summertime
The night it is young, it's ours to command
Let's drink 'til we can no longer stand
Now that old Henry Long has gone
the Squad, try and shittin the God
This ain't no "Scarface" shit, blow up your kids in the car
And since you wanna act like you livin a movie
I'll hit you
Bad man I'am not owned by no white man
Bad man dressed in all black like I’m batman
Whipping da white like I’m tryna get payback
For what the white
see what I see it's the fifth when I plead
Young nigga turnt up gettin straight to the cheese
Summertime I don't sleep TLC when I creep
Tell that bitch
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