Lyrics:
It’s time for you
Who’s with me
We heading to the beach
Burning with the city
We about to start a siege
Back off
‘Cause you’ve crossed the line
Time’s
lime a squeeze
(Lime a squeeze)
Palm trees, sittin’ by the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Nah nah)
Reclinе it fourty-five degrees (Oh
the city of love
Now I dream about midnight summers in the city of love
Yeah, are you with it girl I must ask (I must ask)
You look good in that sundress
give it bump
You give it all your time because that's all you can think about
And that's as far as I got
And that's as far as I got
and where I
memories to feed on
It's not part of the diet at least I had tried it watch my fingers turning cold
One Love in the 40 Below
It's been passing years and I
Mama tried to tell me
You can't judge a book by the cover
But a judge can throw the book at you
And all of it's covered
All expenses paid vacation
what it's all about?
This is the summer of love
Moving so fast
And it only comes once
So lets make this last
When the summer time calls
It's the summer
the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Nah nah)
Recline it fourty-five dеgrees (Oh oh)
I'm tryna give your lime a squeeze
(Limе a squeeze)
Summer, summer, summertime
Time to sit back and unwind
Summer, summer, summertime
Yeah
It's summertime
Let's unwind
Pack up the whip Cause we about to dip
of people inspired by rappers
Who do give a shit about the game we livin' in
Shit is ridiculous I have to say this
It should be common sense, I hope these
reflection's cast aside
I'm just thinking about
Living it up in the sun
No reason now
Easier said than done
I'll sing it loud
Do do do do do do do
Forty years
at the beaches of Daytona it's gotten colder
But it's about time for the cycle to start over (echo)
How we gonna start?
the time that we wasting now
Everybody want a summer banger
Something stupid, dumb
We could rage to
Forget about that time we wastin'
Irreplaceable
Sun up
Valentino summers and wave runners
Chains on my niggas like slave runners
Drug dealers anonymous
How many Madonnas can that Mazda fit?
My brick
blood, I'ma show love, I'll call you my brother
When we on the road like a trucker
We bringin' that heat like it's summer
We'll serve 'em no butler
Send
(uh)
Orange beanie, think about it (uh)
Got a pistol out the closet (uh)
Another mil' to deposit (uh)
Heard your record, I'm your father (uh)
using the comment section below
Lee, honestly: have you ever worn nail varnish?
Anything for the girls, how about you?
Yes, at art school
It was a part
Daddy Kane
They don't know what time it is about Mr. Welfare
Do me a favor open up your book to page fifteen
at the top and read it off like this
stained red
By the love for his brethren
It's hard to tell the time
Nowadays he just writes a rhyme
To keep it straight along his spine
He got his problems
Summer loving
Summer is made for loving
Summer loving with you
We will lay under the night sky
And let time keep on moving on by
And just lay down
remember
It's a Summer Breeze so I don't know
Nann nigga, and I ain't fuckin wit' no hoes
By myself I'll smoke a whole box-of-cigarillos
And I'll probably
against the wall
[Master P]
I shed tears for pain 40, some for anger
Seen bloodshed by crooked cops, and gang bangers
Feel my pain only time'll change
the time? (The time will be one A.M.)
It's about that time
What time is it?
Shootin' for the A.M.
No weight on the felt plate, deep bass below rise
About the time we took it downtown
Where the air was old and the moss was gold
And the oak trees covered and touched the ground
And I ain't got that
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