The first nigga to slips the first

nigga Im trip on

get my flip on lay em down N

get my dip on out the back door

see my Benzo Im in it

Im out to win it pull a jack in a minute

got dem Hoochys gettin freaky in the

backroom cuz on the microphone Im

funky like the bathroom

its just a new generation of invicible "G"s

we got mics N gatz N nutz

hangin to our knees at ease nigga freeze

If you step into my area I carry a strong

mind flo till Im blind

its summertime feel me rhyme

lookin for a dime need to get my head

right now watch me flo so tight



Its party time and the sun has got me goin wild

I loose my mind all these Hunnys running all around

we ridin deep on da creep better not catch you sleep

CBK we bringin drama over dem Bumpin Beats

so throw your hands up ridin in the cut

no you cant get too much runnin with C-BLOCK

and if wontt stop till we POP cuz we dropin dem cuz



Chorus:

Its summertime aint nothing

but my crew and me

having fun and

trippin on dem wanna be

now that my head is right

Im ready for tonight

you cant stop us and

nothins gonna get in our way



Repeat Chorus



Another day in the mid of the summer

niggas watch me coming as I hit the corner

I jump up, I step up, I bring it up

I listen come with word is born

Its the mister lookin real hard the catch

my sister now where they at as I grip

the sack so step back trippin how I break

the back now just to set it off as I know

behaviour you catch the track on time you know

the flavour its the saviour I gave you room

to breathe listen then stop and letem freeze



Im commin phat its Goldie blowin on dis track

we cutz no slack cuz C-B-K has got my back

Its Mr. P comin from the east niggas

cant set speakin on dem bumpin beats

Now watch Red Dogg cuz hes my hog

straight from dem Cali-sreetz

so throw your hands up ridin in the cut

no you cant get too much

runnin with C-Block and it dont stop

til we pop cuz we droppin dem cuz



Chorus



(sent by Peter S, Linz, Austria, E-Mail: f.schinko@mail.asn-linz.ac.at)