, no) Summertime girls (Oh baby, you make my whole world go around) Summertime girls (The way you lift me up) (I never come down, no, no) Summertime girls (Summertime girls) Summertime girls
译文: Ÿ＆T. 夏日女孩.
I don't cruise through nobody 'hood without my gun They know the kid ain't gon' for all that bull**** Try and stick me, I'ma let off a **** **** It ain't
lines and all the between In my mind I'm rewindin' the scene The club ain't the place to be findin' a queen You all in my dream girl Though I can't
where you at) [Verse 1 - Royce da 5'9"] + (Girl) + (Pharrell *Ad-libs*) It's looking like, it's another summertime, everybody wanna rhyme Long day, short night, ain't
, don't waste that See Ghost lampin' in the throne with King Tut hat Straight off Yeah, yeah I just wan't y'all niggaz Smack all y'all niggaz, niggarettes
is summertime Summer summer summertime Time to sit back and unwind School is out and it's a sort of a buzz A back then I didn't really know what it
little bit out of control, the monotony Listen homeboys don't mean to bust your bubble But girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble So next time a girl
a rhyme An' put your car on cruise an' lay back 'Cause this is summertime Summer, summer, summertime Time to sit back and unwind Summer, summer, summertime
I appreciate y'all You know them girls out west, I can't forget You know I love New York, I can't forget And this'll be for every single girl in every
.G. took niggaz to New York "Juicy" had us feeling like we was from New York And that's real shit, blazed the Philly It's summertime, shout out to Will Smith 'Cause who didn?t
niggaz to New York "Juicy" had us feeling like we was from New York And that's real shit blazed the Philly It's summertime shout out to Will Smith 'cause who didn't
ever met in the mall, it's ova y'all Just the way I do, and either way you win I mean the thugs love ya when your girl's best friend C'mon here baby
wit me, build wit me Plus my connects still hit me What nigga? Nine on the cut, shit is crispy What makes a man? Most y'all niggas fakin' y'all hand
ain't got the taste of fame yet Cloud told me, "Ain't you Roc? Well, where the fuck yo' chain at?" Guess it's somethin' like your girl, nigga, it ain't
O.G. mack or a wanna-be player You see the hood's been good to me ever since I was a lower-case G But now I'm a big G, the girls see I got the money A hundred-dollar bills, y
lay back 'cause this is summertime Summer, summer, summertime Time to sit back and unwind Summer, summer, summertime Time to sit back and unwind Summer, summer, summertime
