Lyrics:
Liminal - between or belonging to two different places, states
The period of time when the songs on this album were written and recorded was
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
come here instead
I'll sit by the pool for a little while
Cause it's the only time I'm not faking the smile
Summer vibes oh please stay with me
Summer
search fi di sign, several time
When we go suh it ain't no crime
Sean de Paul 'longside Mýa
Bloaw, bloaw
I've done some stupid shit
I've even lied
of the great white way
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
to
A time and place for when I was the best
Back in the end of the spring in the year of '16 we were happy
Tell me when is it summer
Ooh ooh
When is it
+Diggs+ the beat, but ain't feelin the flow
But he signed it fast, for half of Johnny's +Cash+
+Nia Long+ed for the album to drop, cameras flashed
Tom
never would
Riding on the 405
On my way to pick up baby
85 in the winter time
Man, this place is crazy
I love it, love it, love it, love it, love
them, if you want that Red October- but
Legally, we gotta both sign that contract
Mark Parker i'mma put Mark Parker
All on that Summer
Jam screen and by
summer dress
The reasons why I misbehave
You say you're a woman
Not a little girl
I can tell by the way you smile
The time
I just hope you guys all enjoy this I put a lot of effort into this album
This is probably the longest time I've taken to make an album
And I really
the bottom, way down in Key West
Key West is the place to go
Down by the Gulf of Mexico
Beyond the sea, beyond the shifting sand
Key West is the gateway
Shawty made me feel like the summer time
Feelin' like the summers mine
Yeah, she don't know the nights that a nigga went
To hang for a hundred
momma, with that baby drama
Callin' me while I'm in the Bahamas with Lana and Donna
Two freaks that I met with the hummer from last summer
Anyway bitch,
deh place (go down to the ground)
batty moving like watah
wilding out she out of ordah
oh yeah we up in the haze
oh lawd
it's summer time
it's summer
[Marsha Ambrosia]
To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now I'm goin' do it all over again
Ain't nothin'
On disco dust, Donna Summer was a saint
Born alone, die alone, time won't wait
Relyin' on faith, tryna make somethin' shake
I'm a king, trill shit, even Bo
"Everybody don't always make it
But there's always that guy back in
The hood that was the
Shit and inspired the people that
Did make it" Meek Mill
By the time
wanna ride, taking my time
In the Summer breeze (Summer breeze) yea
And lately, I've been getting by
And I've been getting high
In the Summer breeze (gone
Doctor, here's another proper track
And it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
And let that real shit provoke
See you's a wannabe 'loc,
Beneath the golden sun's embrace,
We'll find our summer's perfect place,
A melody of laughter in the air,
I'm hoping you'd like to share.
Come dance
some hard times
What do we do
Keep smiling 'cause we know
We're gonna make it through
Now what is it that
Can come and take away all your stress,
Winter's been a long, long time
Summer's here again
I've been trying to make you mine
Since I don't know when
Way your soul can let you fly
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