Downtown Science Summertime Lyrics

Summertime Lyrics

[ VERSE 1: Bosco Money ]



Summertime, summertime, mh-mh, summertime



Warm breeze, state of mind



Kinda peaceful, you can feel it in the air



The time of year when the Earth gets nearer to the sun



And the temperature rises



And people shed their winter disguises



Girls in short shorts, dudes in bermudas



Shootin to the beach on Honda scooters



For some fun in the sun while the daylight last



Other people just layin out on the grass



Gettin Saint Tropez with the band that's olé



And the heat beatin down bakes the troubles away



It's like that, the warm weather is here



But summertime only come once a year



So I'ma make sure I got on the freshest gear



And sport the type of girlie make ya stop and stare



And sweat, cause that's the type to get



All you gotta do is play yourself correct



Throw on some shades, to get with the sport



To clock cuties all day and not get caught



Hop in a ride, drop the top



Let the system pump until the record stop



Kick back, relax, ease your mind



Savour 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 shade



Coolin with a icey cold glass of lemonade



Quenchin my thirst, got my shades on too and



As girls walk by, you know what I'm doin



Sneakin a peek on a freak on the sly tip



Hail a cab, take a trip to the beach



Soak in some rays



Break out the Pepsis, the Frito Lays



Set up my blanket with mellow drama



See the ultraviolet sun like microvave mama



I been dyin to meet, so I get to my feet



Step to her, get the digits, and my day is complete



Break down my set up, and head back home



Call the female on my cellular phone



Beat around the bush to keep it stimulatin



Don Juan love rap, and get to conversatin



Hot and heavy on the birds and the bees



Get her address, head like a breeze



Out the door, but I can't tell you no more



Cause I left the rest of the rhyme on her bedroom floor



Hop in a ride, drop the top



Let the system pump until the record stop



Kick back, relax, ease your mind



Savour every minute of the summertime







[ CHORUS ]







[ VERSE 3: Bosco Money ]



Summertime, lemon lime



Sun goin down, but night time's the right time



To flaunt the tan, the boutique ensemble



And indulge in a deluxe convo



Ice cream sundae with nuts and berries



Makin sure I don't get a drop on my sparies



Of course sportin shades, the frames is torters



Checkin out a cutie in some hyped up high-waters



Holes in the knees, hair blowin in the wind



Lookin so fly, it's a doggone sin



I smile, she smiles back, and I'm cool



I know her name, cause she went to my school



But I don't say it, just play it off and keep walkin



Sometimes eye contact is better than talkin



Or hawkin too hard like you just got back from the joint



Understand my point?



So I get to the record shop, steal an eye in



I'm in the neighborhood, and feel like buyin



Sometin new, like a compact disc



Especially if the music make me feel like this



Hop in a ride, drop the top



Let the system pump until the record stop



Kick back, relax, ease your mind



Savour every minute of the summertime







[ CHORUS ]







I like summertime



In the winter time



It's got to be summertime



In the spring time



It's got to be summertime



In the fall time



It's got to be summertime