B.o.B - Summers Day lyrics
[B.o.B - Summers Day lyrics]
It's much too groovy a summer's day
It's much too groovy a summer's day
It's much too groovy a summer's day
If money is your God who's your Devil?
If everybody die what make you special?
I wonder if heaven got a ghetto
And I wonder if it's crowded
Okay now I'm acting childish but hey
Don't force your religion on me
And I won't force my non-religion on you
Truth's the only thing I'm devoted to
So am I equal or just goyem to you
So Bob your fourth album how does it feel?
Ever wonder why every artist want
Out of they deal?
The price you pay to sell out record stores
When they say they sell they
Soul it's not a metaphor bandź
It's much too groovy a summer's day
It's much too groovy a summer's day
It's much too groovy a summer's day
It's much too groovy a summer's day
Yeah i wonder if JFK tried to warn us
A storm was around the corner
Most of these law enforcers just force
Us all in a corner
Then make it hard for the farmers
Ya son ya wife and ya daughter
They make it hard to support 'em
I'm just here to inform ya
The power structure's enormous
Speaking out on these topics like
Swattin' a nest of hornets
They come from the left and right
They swarm our bodies like garments
With chemicals here to harm us
After you bust ya ass they tax
Yo ass for a portion
That's parasitic behavior
How dare they minimum wage us?
How dare you mention a pay cut
Like we didn't read the terms and conditions
And they betrayed us
Don't need permission to wake up
'Cause silence is your consent for
Them to consistently rape us let's go
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(Let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(Let's- Let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(Let's- Let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(Let's go)
My mentality is post apocalyptic
I think in hieroglyphic
We live inside a system
That's mostly monolithic
America the company who owns the title?
Shit I don't know it could be Russia or China
That's why they identify you as property
Born into robbery no Robin Hood
If Satan had a house it'd be in Hollywood
Walkin' away is the most difficult part
Red carpet 'fore for the rituals start
They know they can't keep me in check
Or keep me asleep with a check
As long as it's breath in my chest
I'm pressing these niggas to death
I'll never regret the past that I led
Or the path that I took
I learned what I needed with every step
Bandz
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(Let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(Let's- Let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(Let's- Let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(Let's go)