summer got it lookin like da winter, I goin back to Cali, I gotta get that light green, mexico valley, you know they got them pine trees, 18 wheeler,
was around. but she grew up tall, and she grew up right, with them Indiana boys, on a Indiana night. well she moved down here, at the age of 18, she
, nigga, all my shit paid for And why should I rent a house, when I can buy it and write it off? Make it my Florida home for the summer 'Round winter
I got ta move an eighth Fuck the scrutiny Y'all niggas screwin me Killa never let the drama slide Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die Yell out homicide 18
One sultry summer morning in the year of 19-18 Three hundred men with ebony skin pulled out of Union Station Headed out of Nashville for western Tennessee
With the cops on your lips it's a holy routine If you'd stop all your trips you could see what I mean I forgot not to slip 'bout you're under 18 You
a homie and a lover I can be you friend till the end Would it, should it be a problem If I holla, ocomo se llama? Would you bother like Donna Summer
Billy's standing out by a west Texas highway With his thumb in the morning air He's spent 18 summers in the dust of Odessa Never getting nowhere But
or Dealerships asked me Benz or Rover, man If I could just get one beat on Hova We could get up off this cheap-a** sofa What the summer of the Chi got to offer a 18
We were 18 and 19 And paired off on Saturday nights Down in the basement a big killer stereo Dimmer switch on the lights Jane was a dancer, and Paul was
of the summer-time A jewel of the summertime A jewel of the summertime A jewel of the summer-time A jewel of the summertime Jewel of the summertime A jewel of the summer
And she says, "I don't want this night to end Why does it have to end?" Tomorrow she'll be rollin' down I-10 Baton Rouge LSU 18 years in her rear view
prejudice but wit nothing but some white gurls I kno U like girls yea I got girl and they all young 18 and under Cold Winters Hot Summers I Cant complain the base did numbers 10 Summers
[Intro] Yo, fuck 2DopeBoyz and fuck Naw Right And any other fuck-nigga-ass blog that can't put an 18 year old nigga Making his own fucking beats, covers
Just a bunch of kids chillin', enjoying the summer breeze Summer breeze, flowing like the wind Boy you need to know that you got a friend and I'll always be here Summer
It's her first night on the town Since she was just 18 A lady down on love And out of hope and dreams The ties that once bound her Now are broke away
(track 2 - time 3:18) (aimee mayo/bill luther/chris lindsey) Backseat of her daddy's car I was trying not to go too far Kept thinking about the words
It was the very edge of summer the air was thin the sky more pale Dusty roads I remember Oh so well... The winds of future blew around us The owners came