Lyrics Sounds of Summertime - Mr. Criminal

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
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 whn the car moves to the bat
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