Lyrics:
won't remember the time
So here I come a bombing every time I home in to
Off a funky drummer boom I get hot as Donna Summers
'Cause I reign supreme
days
I love summer days
Man I'm not squishing in the back
I'm telling you, shotgun front
Nah, bullshit man
Now when you finally make it there
to be rude as she mimic the moves of the Moulin Rouge. How is that she got me chasing her cat, as if I was Pepe LePew; consumed by the scent of her
in the summer time
I'm in my drop top Phantom, down Wilshire boulevard,
We can't find Biggies' killers so we gave Diddy a star,
And I'm by far,
Uh look sucker, this my gun butter
Street fighter bitches, this the up cutter
Nun-chucker, no time to ducka'
Sign of the cross 'cause this is her
wanna see
What you look like outta them jeans
But I'm King and I recognize the aura of queen
Always on my mind my lover
Always by my side my lover
I will
to the motherland like Farrakhan
Speaking of African queens, My old friend Karen Ngigi is so pretty
I met her in Photography class back in 10th grade
Back when I
to have
Playgrounds around every corner
Wanna race? Last one to the slide is a rotten egg!
These memories forever saved to save me back to sanity
Whenever
Wake up. You have been replaced.
It's a new world now. So back of or die
Intelligence demonstrated by the undead, undefeated, unchained
I'm above you
summer heat
Summer nights, autumn nights with that summer heat
Weekend with friends, chillin by the water, gettin tanned
Playin nasty songs, should I talk
names up in this track
Just bitches is from way back, so let me start from scratch
It started in the A, with this bitch named Nancy Anne
All white with
her
I like to play in that ocean
I'm chilling with sharks & piranhas
I'm drinking with Donna
I use to trap in the summer
That shit got spicy no lie it
in a lifetime
Her soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me queen, as we move toward a New World
somethin'
Together we can be Somethin'
Top of the throne
I can't leave you alone
Energy's hot like summer
You're a Queen
Queen to me
Queen to be
Yea yea
Eh
baby feed me now
Who's is this, who's is this, who's is this
Who's is this, who's is this, who's is this
My ghetto queen
[Chorus]
You're my ghetto
more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help
Hola como estas yea (hello how are you)
You can call me papi
Quiero sacarte (i wanna take you out)
How bout back to my place
Puedo conocerte (can i
days
You gotta wear a vest
1-2-5 in the summer's like the Wild West
Something jump off a nigga cap, everybody cap
Worst about it is every
Fuckin' body's
Thinking 'bout the things that she said to me
Last summer
Thinking 'bout the memories of last summer
Last summer
All I'm trying to do is to get
Thinking 'bout the things that she said to me
Last summer
Thinking 'bout the memories of last summer
Last summer
All I'm trying to do is to get
causing murder
Come and be my girl like my Donna
You know I fly you go over to Bahamas
Your body girl is hotter than a sun-a
The way you move your body
Alright, yeah, this is hot
'Haha'
Well we got some stuff to work through here
'Yuh'
Let's get started
I once had love in summer time
Now regrets
that
Sometimes my mind is running on fumes so my memory lapse
Sometimes I dream of faces I ain't seen in centuries back
Four bar break
Four bar break
his chain
Then I spill his brain, then I feel his pain
Some of the consequences when you dealin with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Queen, we
.jpg/262px-Donna_Summer_(1977_Casablanca_publicity_headshot).jpg "Donna Summer")
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