Текст песни
Yeah
Summer chill
Summer temp
Ayo, a season like this lasts for more than a few months
Hundred degrees but your arms got goosebumps
A group of knuckleheads on the avenue with lack of boom
It's obvious the local handyman don't pack a tool
He got some nerve, protect and serve without a badge or baton
While the kids look on
Seven year olds out alive but teenagers out of prize
They got goals, more than a street thug hop inside
And let the little ones stay young and have fun
Instead of growing up too fast
And number one from where they stand to the end of the block
I ain't trying to see a twenty-five year old play hopscotch
Double dutch or jacks, recognizable facts
Your childhood you physically just can't go back
How you gonna react? Go forward or go under
Choices of a lifetime surrounds a cold summer
Ayo, sun's beaming outside, you gotta be brave
Weapons concealed, get ready for the heatwave
Cold shoulders stay on freeze, you catch thieves
Keep your eyes open and feel the summer breeze
Ayo, sun's beaming outside, you gotta be brave
Weapons concealed, get ready for the heatwave
Cold shoulders stay on freeze, you catch thieves
Keep your eyes open and feel the summer breeze
Yo, Mr. Softly cruises through your hood land
The ice cream truck driver's really a good man
And every day he sees all the street specifics
He's a homie to everybody but the best eyewitness
He knows the difference between real or hood rumors
He wonders would Junior buy chocolate good humor and chill
Instead of chilling with drug dealers for real
Either way they out to get that ice and cream
Life's a dream, the streets ignite the theme
Give you and the unthinkable, erase life for teens
You got fiends riding too dirty to stay clean
And overseers quick to flash high beams
Now the jail's grandma, quick to call fam out
They fall back, hoping you can finally man up