Lyrics:
weight out to Georgia get it cross the water
Rive that shit to New York coming all the way from Florida
Dope boy trap nigga that's what they call em
assembly poised regarding the blue tube
The numbers crept up higher and the hawks stayed out of view
Then the generals said "we don't want our boys dead
love is true
Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies
Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright
Six saintly shrouded men
find a job
So they said farewell and stole a small town car.
As they were riding by the beach some summer night
The radio shouted out one of those
the corner With my shirt tucked in
Summer turns to autumn winter turns to spring
And it all flies by like a speeding train
Dead wishes on a broken
shout-out to my man
MC Homicide and DJ Fatal!
Twin one and two my man Milk!
My man Fred Dawg, the O.G.B. crew!
Y'all know how we flow
And I'm a drop it like
never sprung
Winter hatin' on me 'cause I'm colder than y'all
And I will never, I will never, I will never fall
I'm being hated by the seasons
So fuck
love is true
Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies
Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright
Six saintly shrouded men
out the past just to paint it blue,
And spend my days with a dream of you?
Oh, after the fall, here I'm trying
To find our name on the wall.
It
against the wall
Get to actin' like a fool if ain't no justice for the Dogg
Got to take it out on all y'all
Better read the papers, all my homies goin'
wanna get it right
Because I'm gonna always love you boy
And I need you boy
Tell me we'll fall in love again
Reunited, back to the business of love
many combinations
Shoot like that boy's sponsored by Under Armour
Reach, you a goner
Arms crossed in coffin like you was from Wakanda
God's favorite,
I loll on the porch swing
Tall mint julep in hand
Listening to the beach boys
Why don't they understand?
This is not what I call summer
Summer
a little old country boy
Just a young'un in my teens
I don't gamble, drink or swear
And she did this to me
Mama said son you're going to fall
For that common
a jingle and a roar
It's partly run by reindeer, 'till it gets to Baltimore,
If you hear the cry of timber coming out of Montreal
You can start to look
know which, which, which
Boys are dying on these streets
I know the medical world could knock you out
To sell the coins that you jayed last
to make sure my people gettin' by
Brunch with some Qatar royals and my cup is all oil
You know it's real when your niggas will take the fall for you
All
wants to go home
Oh, oh, oh
Here comes the summer
Oh, oh, oh
Here comes the summer
Summertime in the city
Girls dress hot, boys go silly
Out
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
(Ah, shake, shake)
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Chump niggas gettin' served by the day (that's on my mama)
Pimp niggas gettin' curved out LA
I wanna get it right
Because I'm gonna always love you boy
And I need you boy
Tell me we'll fall in love again
Reunited, back to the business
laughing at me I was dead broke
Gettin' head from 'em thinkin' how funny now!
Brand new Rolls Royce in the summer now
Big boy mink coats when they come
It was a day
Just like any other day
I was a boy
Just like every other boy
But when the girl
Unlike any I had seen
It's like she stepped out
the story in my hurt
The boys they always tell me that my words get 'em by
They can tell how much I mean it by the bloodshot in my eye
(Alright if you're
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout
Middle fingers up, put them hands high
Wave it in his face, tell him, "Boy, bye" (sorry)
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