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Summertime

Another Level

Another Level

1999

Ha ha, yeah
On a whole nother level
Cool Westside Guys
On the summertime
Summertime
Breeze is out, got to weed us out
Come on
In

All these houses look the same
All these people act the same
It's just me myself and I
By myself around the way
I guess its those sunny days
C

"Dang god you tryin' to take a nigga arm"
We're like a brick, when we come smashin' through
A-C-D, M-O-B, nigga fuck it's you
We're straight thugs over

rap nights I just rev it like a motorbike
Chip in like poker right so I can get that dope and white
And then I get melted similar to Polar ice
Fuck man

Come here, get near
Talking all that shit, it just be buzzing in my ear
Hit the switch, spray with em with the off
Bitch get lost
How you a worker bee

rap nights I just rev it like a motorbike
Chip in like poker right so I can get that dope and white
And then I get melted similar to Polar ice
Fuck man

I crossed the line, when you came by
I did not see the signs, the flight I lost
Trying to mend your breathless breaking heart
Chasing dragons you

to get it done right. So have a couple more, I guarantee a good night. Bet you ain't never had it done by a hood type? And your mans gotta go. See I'm

of feminine distractions
Come and catch the wave
Get a piece of the action
They call me J-u-s
The beats by Mike Martin

Black and brown we get down
Black

just want to see the world on my own
Flying by night
Flying by freeways and exits and streetlights

And I swear to the night
I won't forget
Just what

out throwing bo's at your section
Apply the sleeper hold just
In time for elections
Talking heads tap the side of
They nose as it grows
Catch a tiger by

Well I come in on a night train
With an arm full of box cars
On the wings of a magpie
Cross a hooligan night
And I busted up a chifforobe
Way out by

let it out in the summa time

Keep it litty 
No one wanna see them shots fly

So let the bittys do they thang when the wips ride

I love a scene wit

cll Of The Hoes In My Heart cnd The Wall To The Ceilin'
I Spent So Many Nights Waitin' For Momma To Come Out On The Run
Hope When She Looks She Can See

Spent all night on my own
Sitting at home watching the phone
Wanted you to call and say
You want to see me today
Were you out with someone else

Yeah (Big C4, Backdoor)

Crack music, numb your ears like Novacane
(Novacane)
I'm back to it, I get millions with the gang
(Run that back, Turbo)

bottles
It's a great night can I turn you to a model
I'm trying to go another round
I be ready by the hour
Like how wet it get that pussy got some power
I

[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
You got money
For you to come out, it's best
I pack a gat the size of a rat in south west
When I get low
I get dough
So it's

sipping & smiling
None of my business
I be on some other shit
Motivate people & tryn get my brothers rich
Why they be salty they act like potato chips
She

this money
Cut these records and cool out
My favorite night of the week
To perform is Friday
But I kinda see it as Louis Vuitton day
'Cause when I step

Welcome to the hole
I'm glad you found me
I'm glad you're here
No one really ever comes by
What does this hole look like exactly? 
Well, just take a look

One More Night

Blue Rodeo

The Things We Left Behind

one more night 

We'd see him out walking in the streets 
With nothing in his eyes 
People would stop and say hello 
He'd always act surprised

these walls could talk what stories would they say
Just shut them up and rip them out by the end of the day

Cause' when the ghosts come out they scare me

American Kids

Kenny Chesney

The Big Revival

2014

down
Yellow dog school bus kickin' up red dust
Pickin' us up by a barbed wire fence
MTV on the RCA, no A/C in the vents

We were Jesus save me, blue