August the third month
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Summer with sunrays
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While sunshine blazed
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My eyes were kind of glazed
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To put some cream in my coffee
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I'm making a call
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Cooling by the fence of the street
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With the sex stalls
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So many freaks geeks rats
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Cool cats and fat girls
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I'm that kid lounging in my own world
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Dig daydreaming firl
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I think she's a dancer
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I'd like to catch the ho-show
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But my visit was cancelled
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I was hungry my takeout had been fixing
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Ordered fried rice eggroll wonton and big chicken
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Then I went to meet the Mac Lil'
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Cool elixing drinking tipping wine from the bottle
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Models fly girls with sauce
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Buns who are lost
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More garbage that's tossed
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From the doors and windows
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Roof tops and building
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25 cents a show
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All the freaks know
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A rhyme for the summertime
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Straight up
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Ragmop blue
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Digging the scene from
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The streetside view
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So when I'm cooling on the block
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Looking for some action I can't rest
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Till I find satisfaction
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Rhyme For The Summertime
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| G. Love & Special Sauce |
