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