Now even though I was only a young buck, I was still trying to it Having a gang of fun and much too to be wicked when I was thirteen you know we didn't have cars It was either double ride the peg nuts or hop on the handle
And we went and bought a gang of balloons And had a water balloon fight that lasted until the Then after that we played hide and go get it With the neighborhood home girls, dumb enough to be it
All in fun and and keeping it cool But my my, you're kicking it, time flys by 'Cause hour's a minute and every minute's a sec And if I home late my moms would ring my neck, yeah
But I regret not the I got 'Cause to be able to play the next day was On a mission to hit up the fruit trees Just a bunch of chillin', enjoying the summer breeze
Summer breeze, flowing like the Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll be here Summer breeze, flowing the wind Boy you need to know you got a friend and I'll always be here
Now I'm growing fuzz, getting older like 17 or 18 And the only thing I is to stay clean T-shirt, short pants, Nike's on I was even old to buy me a cutlass
Saw a to ride around town, play with the hoes and Roll the window and mack to the one who's chosen Yo, them biker pants is looking right on you My name is DJ Quik and my homies is a barbecue
I finish my whole sentence complete Yeah she was off the bus stop and in my seat And we was sliding to the westside, at the store To get some bulls farm that make 'em kick it a little more
And at the spot, you know that was kicking The pig on the grill and so the day was But that night my girl was and was ready to skeeze But I even trip, too busy jocking the summer breeze
Summer breeze, like the wind Boy you to know that you got a friend and I'll always be here breeze, flowing like the wind Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll always be
Now I'm 23 and I remember the when We was like villains and didn't have no nines Like when we used to mob to beaches to it and swim Now I hang around and watch the tides in
And I'm thinking how funerals I've been to Watching all my homies get in them boxes they put 'em into And then I a letter from upstate, from my homie G-Wayne Who's been up since '87, '88
And it really nothing fly about it So he go 'I'm a strong or I'm a break down and simply cry about it' And when it seem like things just ain't gon' be I gotta thank my creator for letting me last night
And wake me up in the morn I shutter to think could be me dead or locked away in the clink So I'm lifting my homies spirits as as the trees And I can hear him calling me, in the summer breeze
Summer breeze, flowing the wind Boy you need to know that you got a and I'll always be here Summer breeze, like the wind Boy you need to know you got a friend and I'll always be here
Summer breeze, flowing the wind Boy you need to know you got a friend and I'll always be here breeze, flowing like the wind Boy you need to know that you got a and I'll always be here
Summer breeze, like the wind Boy you need to know that you got a friend and always be here Summer breeze, flowing like the Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll always be
Summer breeze, like the wind Boy you to know that you got a friend and I'll always be here Summer breeze, flowing like the Boy you need to know that you got a and I'll always be here Summer