Mr. Criminal, Fingazz - Sounds of Summertime lyrics

This is the sounds of summertime
Cruisin’ in my ride
Top down and I’m feeling alright
This is the sounds of summertime
California breeze
Feeling good smoking sticky green trees

It’s just another west coast day
Hey, sunny Californi ay
The super sport on D’s
That candy paint on gleam
That sticky green got me feeling supreme
Glad I was born and raised
With that west coast style
Fortunate I’m still living
I’m from where pistols go pow
Reminiscing bout my homies that’s
No longer ‘round
About 97 degrees rolling with the top down
And now I’m feeling real good
As I swerve through the streets
With the volume full blast
I’m disturbing the peace
Bout to roll to the park
Then cruise to the beach
Hynas trip out whеn the car moves to the bеat
As I approach the scene, about 11: 59
Homies barbecuing and pounding brew
Having a good time
And now that Fingazz on the track
The instrumentals sounding fine
And I agree with you homie
You know why, I love Cali in the summertime

This is the sounds of summertime
Cruisin’ in my ride
Top down and I’m feeling alright
This is the sounds of summertime
California breeze
Feeling good smoking sticky green trees

Now this is one of those songs
That you can groove to
Hop in your Chevy lowrider classic
In traffic and make it move to the beat
Got the back bumper bruisin’ the street
Heat it up
Gotta be ready for them foos when they creep
Not necessarily trippin’
Just ready if they wanna test
From the big wicked west
It’s like the valley of death
And in the summertime dog we chasing filas
California breeze I promise
Latinas of all kind
And everybody’s having a good time
On this summer day barbecuing carne asada
While the kids have fun and play
And them old school jams are
Coming from the DJ and grab the mic
Mr criminal is what all the homies say
But, I’m a relax and help the
Homies finish off these packs
Reminiscing how these other summers
Came and they passed having a blast
As I sit back and unwind closing my eyes
Enjoying the sounds of summertime

This is the sounds of summertime
Cruisin’ in my ride
Top down and I’m feeling alright
This is the sounds of summertime
California breeze
Feeling good smoking sticky green trees

These are the sounds of the summertime
As we come from side to side
Hop in them low lows
And let the seats recline as we celebrate
Roll it up, put it in the sky
Sunny Southern California is the place no lie
Tripping out how these other summers
Came and went by
West coast is the place til the day I die
And a couple of more homies came
Now we’re rolling deep
Getting tired of the heat
So now we’re swerving to the beat
On pacific coast highway
While the sun’s going down
Having a good time with the homies all around
Flames from the bonfire coming
From the ground
This is summertime and I’m enjoying the sound
Posted up on the beach
Steady watching the waves crashing
These the type of memories that
I would cherish everlasting
Now the sun’s starting to set
And the days turning to night
Man I love sounds
The sounds of the summertime

This is the sounds of summertime
Cruisin’ in my ride
Top down and I’m feeling alright
This is the sounds of summertime
California breeze
Feeling good smoking sticky green trees