This is the 1st verse 4 Summertime '04 on my mix disc. It'z gonna be so dope. I was gonna have feat.s but it looks like it would be best on my own.
Here it is, a '91 groove transformed
Wit lyrics by F-u-Q, in da '04
Speakin bout topics U can ride 2, topics U can vibe 2
Layin down tracks that other rappers R afraid 2 do
Don't matter, just let the base, take over da place
Got a variety of flows, this summer gives U a taste
that face the tongue wit pleasure, just 2 hard 2 measure
Thru-out the dayz and nites I rit, I alwayz get better
Clever wit the knowledge as I put it on page
Boppin ya head, ya likin the way this disc's made
It'z obvious, ya likin the way that I rhyme
8-2-86, I was born in the Summertime
This song has been complete and here are the 2nd and 3rd verses. The Live Studio Cut is at Soundclick. I will make a link later.
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Finally everybody in school gets released
Chillin everyday, and feelin the vibes when we peace
Increased the heat, regain relieve as we ride thru the street
Shake the ground as the speakers boom the beat
So many different things 2 do, the decisions up 2 U
Relax on ya own, or hang wit ya crew
Make plans 2 hit the beach and walk on the sands
Had so much fun, next year, U wanna do it again
Stay in the house to cool down, if it's air conditioned
Or hit the courts and play some basketball wit the competition
Cook-outs around the block, don't want the party 2 stop
Goes on thru the after hours, 4get the clock
When this season get equipped, relationships come around
Everybody's actions, U know how it'z goin down
The guys will dress fly practicin pick-up lines
4 the girls that look fine in the Summertime
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Get busy workin, try 2 make some money
Create music that's 4 my homies and the honeys
Make U feel good, it's like ya livin it up
Props toward this record, best be givin it up
The special get 2gethers, hang out on the porch
Conversations random, ain't a natural choice
Just a natural voice, while old school plays in the backround
Talk about where we could've been and where we're at now
Days like this, U sit back and reminisce
of people that U'd like 2 see, U really miss
Some cars cruise past ya, some go a lil faster
Once again somebody's boomin a bass they gotta blast up
Sun lines fade, the whole street's shade
Cd stops 2, got a new one 2 be played
Stay out, until it gets pretty late out
Feels so good takin the good ol' town routes
Headin 2 the house while the host cleans theirs
Party wore ya out, so ya headin up stairs
Bout 2 go 2 sleep, glad ya ended ya week
enjoyin ya self at the top of ya peak
Let the fans breeze air when the nights R humid
If the sheets make ya hot, better remove em
One last look at the clock, relieved then ya sigh
Atmosphere of ya room makes ya close ya eyes
The sky will change and temperatures rearrange
but the emotion is all the same
Just kickin it, wit love and happiness
The Summertime is still the same ol' madness
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Now whatcha think of the final product?