It was summer 1999
I had that 92 Sentra
Fosgate in the back
Boy, that rhythm hit you
Get getting ready at Home with some chubb rock playing
Throw on that Hilfiger
I’d spend all day in
Splash on the polo
Hop in the whip dolo
Summer time
Windows down
Let the sound pound
Heading to the RDP
To see who’s hanging out
(Chorus)
Summertime skies over RDP trees
Cruising all day
Just to be free
Meeting up with the homies
To have some laughs
Sneaking out early
And skipping that class
young and full of energy
My how time pass
Boy the memories
It sure goes fast
Sometime when sit down
to unwind
My mind reflects and rewinds
Back to them summer times
Hit the block
I could hear skateboards scraping
Kick flips sparkle in the sun
With grip tape and
Weight bench out front
Dumb bells clanking
Smelled that skunk bud
Stank n
Hopped out my whip
Paused for a minute
To take it all in
Roy boy installing some 12s
In the pimp wagon
Bobby B walked up bragging
there’s a party tonight
Guess who’s going to be there
That girl you like
You rolling with us right
I turned blowing smoke circles
Like yeah, I might
(Chorus)
Summertime skies over RDP trees
Cruising all day
Just to be free
Meeting up with the homies
To have some laughs
Sneaking out early
And skipping that class
young and full of energy
My how time pass
Boy the memories
It sure goes fast
Sometime when sit down
to unwind
My mind reflects and rewinds
Back to them summer times
Driving to the party
With the Sentra fully packed
3 dudes in the back
3 girls on they lap
Everyone laughing
Passing indo
Smoke rolling out the window
Finally got there
Had to park three blocks away
You could hear the bass bumping
As we approach the party
The porch was packed
With People smoking
You could smell the incense
When the front door opened
The party was packed
They have some Wu-Tang playing
Turned to the Homie like
We definitely staying
Somebody said the kegs in the back
So we push are way in
I’m walking through the party
Trying to be smooth
And who should I see
by herself in the next room
(Chorus)
Summertime skies over RDP trees
Cruising all day
Just to be free
Meeting up with the homies
To have some laughs
Sneaking out early
And skipping that class
young and full of energy
My how time pass
Boy the memories
It sure goes fast
Sometime when sit down
to unwind
My mind reflects and rewinds
Back to them summer times
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