A.L.T. & The Lost Civilization - Summer Breeze lyrics

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A.L.T. & The Lost Civilization - Summer Breeze lyrics

[Verse 1: ~A.L.T.~] Cruised, in, the boulevard's packed* My '82 Regal got amps in the back Drop Cause that's how I roll, G Hit the rewind, on the alpine, for the oldies And the hotties got body in the city Yelling out the window, singing "Here Kitty Kitty" I seen two pushin' tint in a convertible Jeep So I decided to creep And I roll alongside Open up the door "Have you ever rolled in a lowride?" She hopped in, so I popped in the demo And my ride is fresh like a limo And I knew I had to try her Then this homey from a party crew pa**ed me a flyer And it had to be ninety degrees Another hot day Another hot summer breeze [Chorus:] [Female:] Summer breeze, summer breeze, summer breeze Cause it feels so good, baby [A.L.T.:] When I'm rollin' with the top down [Female:] Summer breeze, summer breeze, summer breeze And it's driving me crazy [Verse 2:] It's the middle of June, and the sun is scorches Homies in the neighborhood are out on they porches Wearin' cut off sweats and some black Vans Drinkin' the Bud out the big tall cans Little kids are playing in the front yard Vatos on the corner, and yo, they're tryin' to front hard But I just throw the black locs on Sing a old song, and then I roll on In a Audi, Audi Gotta hit the road, jack, so then, I head back I got the ride, so, yo I got music Head to the boule' and I cruise it Sundays and Saturday late night From miles and miles, all you can see our break lights I got the top down, but I won't freeze Another hot day Another hot summer breeze [Repeat Chorus: {*with variations*}] [Verse 3:] Fine ladies in the mini skirts and high heels pumps Turned to take a look because my system thumps I got to look right back at the rumps Send sparks from my car when I hit the bumps I seen a Nissan truck that was red Drop with my cleans and lifts in the bed So I hit my switches I'm starin' at the front stuff, which is The honies, the hotties, the bodies, the women Wearin' a G-string, but they ain't swimmin' And it's got my head spinnin' As I fantasize and imagine them in My bed, my lap, my ride Don't be shy, girl, and please don't hide {*female chuckles*} Cause it's gotta be ninety degrees Another hot day Another hot summer breeze [Repeat Chorus: Til Fade {*with variations*}]