Summertime and the livin? is easy Fish are jumpin? and the cotton is high Oh your daddy?s rich and your ma is good looking So hush little baby, don?t
happen to you I was born in Los Angeles Many, many, many years ago We lived out in North Hollywood then In a steamy little bungalow My mother, my father My baby brother
, techs, glocks and fours Hide the safe, nigga, lock the doors No respect for the cops and laws In the land where your own blood brother still plot for
day at the stoplight, I'm lookin in the mirror so I can see who can see me, South Central is puttin' Ice Cube to the test, With four brothers in the
the dough nigga Uhh uhh, sig' get that dough Uhh yo, uhh yo get that dough I'm sick of niggaz talkin' 'bout they whips, when they bustin' 'em out Summertime
incredible Brothers who lack revenue spent on they back several times. It made me know which way to go And now (Jurassic is rockin on the Radio) [Chorus] The summertime
' If you wanna know Better ask Brother [Incomprehensible] 'Cause he know the time Like I know the time When I grab the microphone It's like summertime
glocks and fours Hide the safe, nigga, lock the doors No respect for the cops and laws In the land where your own blood brother still plot for yours Seen
them kisses And love yous, when jake came, you hid my packs It was time a brother went to war, vests banged up Staining in the kitchen, yo, holding a four
Ready to flip, fuck up a shit, word to my brother Hang with a gang, ready to band, regardless of color I'm color blind, I heat the track like summertime
incredible Brothers who lack revenue spent on they back several Times It made me know which way to go And now (Jurassic is rockin on the Radio) [Chorus:] The summertime
s another day at the stoplight I'm lookin in my mirror so I can see who can see me South Central is puttin Ice Cube to the test With four brothas in the
Brothers who lack revenue spent on they back several Times It made me know which way to go And now (Jurassic is rockin on the Radio) [Chorus:] The summertime
t happen to you I was born in Los Angeles Many, many, many years ago We lived out in North Hollywood then In a steamy little bungalow My mother, my father My baby brother
kisses And love yous, when jake came, you hid my packs It was time a brother went to war, vests banged up Staining in the kitchen, yo, holding a four
