Downtown Science - Summertime Lyrics
[ VERSE 1: Bosco Money ]Summertime, summertime, mh-mh, summertimeWarm breeze, state of mindKinda peaceful, you can feel it in the airThe time of year when the Earth gets nearer to the sunAnd the temperature risesAnd people shed their winter disguisesGirls in short shorts, dudes in bermudasShootin to the beach on Honda scootersFor some fun in the sun while the daylight lastOther people just layin out on the grassGettin Saint Tropez with the band that's olAnd the heat beatin down bakes the troubles awayIt's like that, the warm weather is hereBut summertime only come once a yearSo I'ma make sure I got on the freshest gearAnd sport the type of girlie make ya stop and stareAnd sweat, cause that's the type to getAll you gotta do is play yourself correctThrow on some shades, to get with the sportTo clock cuties all day and not get caughtHop in a ride, drop the topLet the system pump until the record stopKick back, relax, ease your mindSavour every minute of the summertime[ CHORUS: Lady Of Rage ] Ooohh, I like summer He-e-heeey In the summertime I wish it was summer He-e-heeey All the time[ VERSE 2: Bosco Money ]Summertime, 95 in the shadeCoolin with a icey cold glass of lemonadeQuenchin my thirst, got my shades on too andAs girls walk by, you know what I'm doinSneakin a peek on a freak on the sly tipHail a cab, take a trip to the beachSoak in some raysBreak out the Pepsis, the Frito LaysSet up my blanket with mellow dramaSee the ultraviolet sun like microvave mamaI been dyin to meet, so I get to my feetStep to her, get the digits, and my day is completeBreak down my set up, and head back homeCall the female on my cellular phoneBeat around the bush to keep it stimulatinDon Juan love rap, and get to conversatinHot and heavy on the birds and the beesGet her address, head like a breezeOut the door, but I can't tell you no moreCause I left the rest of the rhyme on her bedroom floorHop in a ride, drop the topLet the system pump until the record stopKick back, relax, ease your mindSavour every minute of the summertime[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 3: Bosco Money ]Summertime, lemon limeSun goin down, but night time's the right timeTo flaunt the tan, the boutique ensembleAnd indulge in a deluxe convoIce cream sundae with nuts and berriesMakin sure I don't get a drop on my spariesOf course sportin shades, the frames is tortersCheckin out a cutie in some hyped up high-watersHoles in the knees, hair blowin in the windLookin so fly, it's a doggone sinI smile, she smiles back, and I'm coolI know her name, cause she went to my schoolBut I don't say it, just play it off and keep walkinSometimes eye contact is better than talkinOr hawkin too hard like you just got back from the jointUnderstand my point?So I get to the record shop, steal an eye inI'm in the neighborhood, and feel like buyinSometin new, like a compact discEspecially if the music make me feel like thisHop in a ride, drop the topLet the system pump until the record stopKick back, relax, ease your mindSavour every minute of the summertime[ CHORUS ]I like summertimeIn the winter timeIt's got to be summertimeIn the spring timeIt's got to be summertimeIn the fall timeIt's got to be summertime
