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| spitfire421 | posted on 04-23-2001 @ 11:28 AM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00  | beautiful cover of a song from Gershwin's black opera Porgy and Bess) Summertime, time, time, Child, the living's easy. Fish are jumping out And the cotton, Lord, Cotton's high, Lord so high. Your daddy's rich And your ma is so good-looking, baby. She's a-looking good now, Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby now, No, no, no, no, no, no, no, Don't you cry, don't you cry. One of these mornings You're gonna rise, rise up singing, You're gonna spread your wings, child, And take, take to the sky, Lord, the sky. But until that morning, Honey, n-n-nothing's going to harm ya, No, no, no no, no no, no... Don't you cry — cry.  no-one ever tends to me. Sitting alone covered in breeze. Some things are so my mind can breathe. The waiting is hard, fuckin' takes so long. Draped in sun, hands in sand. Earth acid cleanses me. It cleanses me clean, but the world it never comes(Kyuss, Space Cadet) | ||||
| mckinks | posted on 04-23-2001 @ 1:05 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Great song! Here's one of my favs for this time of year: It's the Time Of the Season. When love runs high. And this time, give it to me easy. And let me try with pleasured hands. To take you in the sun to (promised lands). To show you every one. It's the time of the season for loving. What's your name? Who's your daddy? (He rich) Is he rich like me. Has he taken, any time. (To show) To show you what you need to live. Tell it to me slowly (tell me what). I really want to know. It's the time of the season for loving.  "Some folks trust to reason others trust to might, I don't trust to nothin', but I know it comes out right." | ||||
| spitfire421 | posted on 04-23-2001 @ 1:57 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | I'm a gonna raise a fuss I'm a gonna raise a holler about a workin' all summer just to try to earn a dollar ev'ry time I call my Baby try to get a date my Boss says No dice, Son,you gotta work late . Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do but there ain't no cure for the Summertime Blues. A well my Mom 'n' Papa told me Son, you gotta make some money,if you wantta use the carto go a ridin' next Sunday, well I didn't go to work told the Boss I was sick Now you can't use the car,'cause you didn't work a lick. (I'm gonna) take two weeks gonna have a fine vacation I'm gonna take my problem to the United Nations ! Well I called my Congressmen and he quote I'd like to help you, Son,but you're too young to vote . Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do but there ain't no cure for the Summertime Blues. no-one ever tends to me. Sitting alone covered in breeze. Some things are so my mind can breathe. The waiting is hard, fuckin' takes so long. Draped in sun, hands in sand. Earth acid cleanses me. It cleanses me clean, but the world it never comes(Kyuss, Space Cadet) | ||||
| Banana_juice | posted on 04-23-2001 @ 4:11 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | a little will smith for ya... Summertime Intro/Chorus: *sung* summer, summer, summertime time to sit back and unwind Verse One: Fresh Prince Here it is the groove slightly transformed just a bit of a break from the norm just a little somethin' to break the monotony of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be a little bit out of control it's cool to dance but what about the groove that soothes that moves romance give me a soft subtle mix and if ain't broke then don't try to fix it and think of the summers of the past adjust the base and let the alpine blast pop in my CD and let me run a rhyme and put your car on cruise and lay back cause this is summertime Chorus Verse Two: Fresh Prince school is out and it's a sort of a buzz a back then I didn't really know what it was but now I see what have of this the way that people respond to summer madness the weather is hot and girls are dressing less and checking out the fellas to tell 'em who's best riding around in your jeep or your benzos or in your Nissan stting on lorenzos back in Philly we be ou in the park a place called the plateau is where everybody goes guys out hunting and girls doing likewise honking at the honey in front of you with the light eyes she turn around to see what you beeping at it's like the summers a natural afradesiac and with a pen and pad I compose this rhyme to hit you and get you equipped for the summer time Chorus Verse Three: Fresh Prince it's late in the day and I ain't been on the court yet hustle to the mall to get me a short set yeah I got on sneaks but I need a new pair cause basketball courts in the summer got girls there the temperature's about 88 hop in the water plug just for old times sake break to ya crib change your clothes once more cause you're invited to a barbeque that's starting at 4 sitting with your friends cause y'all remincise about the days growing up and the first person you kiss and as I think back makes me wonder how the smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia all the kids playing out front little boys messin round with the girls playing double-dutch while the DJ's spinning a tune as the old folks dance at your family reunion then six o'clock rolls around you just finished wiping your car down it's time to cruise so you head to the summertime hangout it looks like a car show everybody come lookin real fine fresh from the barber shop or fly from the beauty salon every moment frontin and maxin chillin in the car they spent all day waxin leanin to the side but you can't spead through Two miles an hour so everybody sees you there's an air of love and of happiness and this is the Fresh Prince's new defintion of summer madness Chorus -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- proud graduate of Newbie University. Honor Student of Lord Magus's class. E-Mail Me | ||||
| spitfire421 | posted on 04-23-2001 @ 4:18 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | No offense, banana, but now I have to wash that bad taste out with a Type O cover (Seals & Croft song) See the curtains hanging' in the window. In the evening on a friday night. A little light-a-shinin' through the window. Lets me know everything's all right. Summer breeze makes me feel fine. Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind. See the paper layin' on the sidewalk. A little music from the house next door. So I walk on up to the door step. Through the screen and across the floor. Sweet days of summer - the jasmine's in bloom. July is dressed up and playing her tune. And I come home from a hard day's work. And you're waiting there. Not a care in the world. See the smile awaitin in the kitchen. Food cookin' and the plates for two. Feel the arms that reach out to hold me. In the evening when the day is through. no-one ever tends to me. Sitting alone covered in breeze. Some things are so my mind can breathe. The waiting is hard, fuckin' takes so long. Draped in sun, hands in sand. Earth acid cleanses me. It cleanses me clean, but the world it never comes(Kyuss, Space Cadet) | ||||
| Rone | posted on 04-23-2001 @ 4:20 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Doin' Time Sublime and bradley's on the microphone with ras m.g. all the people in the dance will agree that we are well qualified to represent the lb g me and louie run to the party dance to the rhythm it gets harder me and my girl got this relationship i love her so bad but she treats me like... on lock down like a penitentiary she spreads her lovin' all over and then there's none left for me (chorus) oh take this veil from off my eyes a burning sun will one day rise so what am i gonna be doin' for a wife i guess i'll have to play it myself show them how we come off the shelf (chorus) evil i've come to tell you that she's evil most definately evil ornery scandalous and evil the tension is getting hotter i'd like to hold her head underwater  | ||||
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