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C Block Summertime

throw your hand up ridin in the cut no you can't get to much runnin with C-Block and it won't stop till we POP 'cause we droppin dem cutz Refräng: It's summertime

I'm I'ma great white on the mic, servin' fishscale Livin' life like I co-star with Denzel Hip-hop been my life since kids meals Lee jeans, label blocks

light up the whole room, turning day from night When the summertime is in and the tops are down With you around my neck we lock the whole block down

's kinda funky out here on the boulevard, yo Yeah, we livin' Chinese people in a Turkish bath, baby Hi C over there, man, yo, what's up? Hi C Hi C on

throw up your hands, c'mon ma We gon' party to the crack of dawn let's get it on With the girls and me and my mans We ain't finished yet c'mon baby

call my biretta, make a nigga wetter (So serious) Than a crack head in the summertime with a sweater All platinum, no good Every album, million sold C

just the sound Of my voice'll give you a positive urine analysis I'm a lyrical demon, stronger than crack fiends That smoke two p's with a c in between

in zones, that's what we on Movin' bricks and O's, that's what we on Pounds of Kush to grow, that's what we on, Yo Summertime snow, that's what we on

you summertime, Grant's Tomb a lot Me and all my mens smoke boom a lot (Aiyyo Gruff, I got the 6) Well, circle zoom the block and y'all listen up 'Cause