Now even though I was a young buck, I was still trying to kick it Having a gang of fun and much too to be wicked 'Cause when I was thirteen you we didn't have cars It was double ride the peg nuts or hop on the handle bars
And then we went and bought a of balloons And had a water fight that lasted until the night Then after we played some hide and go get it With the neighborhood girls, dumb enough to be with it
All in fun and and keeping it cool But my my, when you're it, time flys by 'Cause every 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 to be able to play the next day was okay On a mission to hit up the neighbor's trees a bunch of kids chillin', enjoying the summer breeze
Summer breeze, flowing the wind Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll be here breeze, flowing like the wind Boy you need to know that you got a friend and always be here
Now I'm some fuzz, getting older like 17 or 18 And the thing I know is to stay clean T-shirt, pants, Nike's on spotless I was even old enough to buy me a
Saw a vehicle to ride around town, play the hoes and Roll down the window and mack to the one who's Yo, them biker pants is looking right on you My name is DJ Quik and my homies is a barbecue
Before I my whole sentence complete Yeah she was off the bus and in my passenger seat And we was sliding to the westside, stopped at the To get bulls farm because that make 'em kick it a little more
And at the spot, you know that chicken was The pig on the grill and so the day was But that night my girl was tipsy and was to skeeze But I didn't trip, too busy jocking the summer breeze
Summer breeze, like the wind Boy you need to that you got a friend and I'll always be here Summer breeze, flowing the wind Boy you need to that you got a friend and I'll always be here
Now I'm 23 and I the times 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 around and watch the tides come in
And I'm thinking how many funerals been to Watching all my homies get buried in them boxes they put 'em And then I read a letter from upstate, from my G-Wayne Who's been up since '87, '88
And it really ain't nothing fly it So he go a stay strong or I'm a break down and simply cry about it' And when it seem like things just gon' be right I gotta my creator for letting me sleep last night
And wake me up in the morn because I shutter to That could be me dead or locked away in the So I'm lifting my homies spirits as as the trees And I can even hear him me, in the summer breeze
breeze, flowing like the wind Boy you need to that you got a friend and I'll always be here Summer breeze, like the wind Boy you need to know that you got a and I'll always be here
Summer breeze, flowing the wind Boy you need to that you got a friend and I'll always be here 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 Summer breeze, flowing the wind Boy you need to know that you got a friend and always be here
Summer breeze, like the wind Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll be here Summer breeze, like the wind Boy you need to know that you got a friend and always be here Summer