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Chorus ------
It`s a lazy afternoon (Summertime, as I recline, lay back and relax, let the sun shine)
Verse 1 -------
[Black Thought]
Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat of the Jeep pumpin` beats for your rump In the summertime I`m risin` to the shine at 12:20 Ghetto streets are sunny, niggas is gettin` money It`s mad hot, and what I got to do I`m not sure of I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora Was rappin` for a second about what I reckoned that I
was doin` at six, she was invitin` me to the flicks That I`m with, blew a kiss Now I`m in the shower I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour Then got drier, put on attire to inspire Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire Laid around and lounged `til around two Then I got up and ate, drank a brew and caught a page from the crew sayin` "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat Bring a sack, ayo it`s Saturday, it`s gonna be fat" Now it`s 3:37 and I still ain`t left the rest Electric Relaxation from A Tribe Called Quest with the boom, tokin`, smokin`, coolin` out as I parlay in my room `cause it`s a lazy afternoon
Other verses as Verse 1, with the following variations:
Verse 2: "this dip I knew from Bora Bora" "`cause it`s a lazy aaaaaahh!" (dental style :-) Verse 3: " I`m in the shower" "a page from my crew" "Bring a sack, nigga, it`s Saturday"
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