Dj Quik - Summer Breeze Lyrics
Now even though I was only a young buck, I was still trying to kick itHaving a gang of fun and much too young to be wickedCause when I was thirteen you know we didn't have carsIt was either double ride the peg nuts or hop on the handle barsAnd then we went and bought a gang of balloons and hadA water balloon fight that lasted until the nightThen after that we played some "hide and go get it"With the neighborhood homegirls dumb enough to be with itAll in fun and games and keeping it coolBut my my, when you're kicking it, time flys byCause every hour's a minute, and every minute's a secAnd if I'd came home late, my moms would ring my neck, yeahBut I regret not the whoopings I gotCause to be able to play the next day was okayOn a mission, to hit up the neighbor's fruit treesJust a bunch of kids chillin', enjoying the Summer Breeze Summer breeze, flowing like the wind Boy you need to know that you got a friend It'll always be me (I'll always be here) (Repeat 2x)Now I'm growing some fuzz, getting older like 17, 18And the only thing I know is to stay cleanT-shirt, short pants, Nikes on spotlessI was even old enough to buy me a CutlassA little vehicle to ride around town, play with the hoes andRoll down the window and mack to the one who's chosenYo, them biker pants is looking kinda right on youMy name is DJ Quik and my homies is having a barbequeBefore I finish my whole sentence completeShe was off the bus stop and in my passenger seatAnd we was sliding to the Westside, stopped at the storeTo get some ??? farm, cause that make 'em kick it a little moreAnd at the spot, you know that chicken was kickingThe pig on the grill, and so the day was chillBut that night my girl was tipsy and ready to skeezeBut I didn't even trip, too busy jocking the Summer Breeze Summer breeze, flowing like the wind Boy you need to know that you got a friend It'll always be me (I'll always be here) (Repeat 2x)Now I'm 23 and I remember the times whenWe was chillin' like villians and didn't have no ninesLike when we used to mob to beaches to kick it and swimNow I hang around and watch the tides come inAnd I'm thinking how many funerals I've been toWatching all my homies get buried in them boxes they put 'em intoAnd then I read a letter from upstate, from my homie G-WayneWho's been locked up since '87, '88And it really ain't nothing fly about itSo he go "I'm a stay strong or I'm a break down and simply cry about it"And when it seem like things just ain't gon be rightI gotta thank my creator for letting me sleep last nightAnd wake me up in the morn cause I shutter to thinkThat could be me dead or locked away in the clinkSo I'm lifting my homie's spirits as tall as the treesAnd I can even hear him calling me, in the Summer Breeze Summer breeze, flowing like the wind Boy you need to know that you got a friend It'll always be me (I'll always be here) (Repeat til fade)
