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Summa tha time chords and lyrics - BLACK SHEEP
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[Intro 1] [G][C][G][A][Bm][C] [G][A][Bm][C][G][A] [Verse 1] [Bm][Hook: [C]Bla[G]ck [A]She[Bm]ep (Emage)] We like blowing up the [G]spot (Summa the time) We're known for fronting, [A]not (Summa the [Bm]time) We give our shows all we [G]got Wreck the [C]stage and lots [G]play us Like the sun because were [Em]hot, hot [Verse 2] [Dres] [G]It's Black Sheep, beep- beep, everybody on your feet Catch the beat, sweet sweet, got you [A]bopping down the street [G]Shorts to short- sets, shorties for short sex Forties, my forte: butter [A]fill and four Becks That [G]defines Dres, d- are- e- s, no further ado I charcoal, broil and foil more than any barbecue In the breeze like Lenin, listen when IÆm beginning [C]In Nue[G]va York, better known as kings' dominion We're back again, smacking beats across your head and back And [C]when [G]you front I'l make you stand [A]out like a fat African [Bm]Peace to all [G]down South, I [C]know it's hot as [G]Hades [C]Lov[G]e to all the fam- a- lam I [A]scrambled in the Eighties [G]Now we're in the Nineties, as months go where the hour went I stack mint and think of what? [A]Black [G]emp[A]owe[G]rment I think wife, and black child to raise together I think about the winter knowing nothing last forever In this world things happen at the drop of a dime Some things never happen at all, [A]and yes yÆall [Verse 3] [Hook: Dres (Emage)] [Bm](Summa the time) IÆm hitting your face like the [C]breeze [G](Summa the time) It's [C]like I [G]rip the mic to so many de[A]grees Huh, I'm [Bm]docking it in your port I'm [C]slamming it in your court Me [G]taking the shorts? I'm holding [A]the for'ps, child please [Verse 4] [Mr Lawnge] Some [Em]of the time I'm with my [G]crew, some of the time I'm not Bouncing down the block, blowing up the spot But [A]only when it's [G]hot do [Bm]I see [G]nuff niggas looking at me [C]Displa[G]ying signs of jea[C]lousy, [G]it means they're [A]still Black With NV I [Bm]go by the name of the Sugar Dick [G]Daddy Lawnge, ripping the song [C]Suckers [G]see me, want to be me, [D]but [A]IÆm creamy [Em]and t[A]heyÆre dead wrong [Bm]To whom [G]it may concern: yo, donÆt even try, kid [C]Becau[G]se you couldn't see me even if I was your eyelid [Verse 5] When I rhyme for [G]the summertime, believe I can Bring more relief from [A]grief than the Icy man [Bm]Be it yo[G]ur front yard, your [C]stoop or [G]porch [C]Like [G]the Kackalackan sun, I'm guaran[A]teed to scorch I know [Bm]it was about time we dropped the [G]now, oh gosh We got more niggas rolling up than even [A]at the car [Em]wash [G]Yeah, [Bm]we're here to tan that [G]as s like the summer sun For the nigga that tried to dis us, [A]we know he's the [G]dumber one When you hear the Sheep are rocking be on the lookout Cause we gather more hungry [A]crowds than a cookout [Verse 6] [Bm][Hook: Mr Lawnge (Emage)] (Summa the time) I like to tour around the [G]world [C](Summa the [G]time) I'm chilling hard with my [Em]girl[A] [Bm]I like to wake late For [G]summer heat's sake [C]Listen [G]to the fat beats we make And [A]chill on a summer break [Interlude 1] [Bm][G][A] [Bm][G] [A][Bm][G] [A][Bm][D][Em][Bm][G] [A] [Dres] It's the [G]summer [Verse 7] [Bm] blitz, dips with pretty lips [G]Bros wit[C]h or wit[G]hout doe flip for hit[A]s [G]Yo, micro[Bm]phone check one, [C]be no other heap- topping I [G]rock a flock and mock, Sheep- Sheep rocking [Bm]Sonny, can you feel [G]me? Honey, I be fly Money making, really there's a ribbon in the [Bm]sky [G]For [Bm]One [G]Love, I'm kicking my [C]diction less the [G]fiction Non- be[C]lievers [G]thought me hiking and fish[D]ing[A] Now I spike them like a [G]Viking Wildstyle, like summer in Astori[C]a [G]Way back my peoples made [A]Ajax join the [G]Warri[A]ors [Bm]Back when park jams found me [C]trying to see the [G]band Until parties in the centre [A]saw DJs as the [G]man A [Bm]bird, a plane, [G]feel the breeze changing [G]lanes I put a chill [Em]in your veins, even on a crowded train [G]IÆm cool, more cool than Morris dropping [G]Time -[C]Less legit hits for some [G]ones [A]in ninety- nine [G]Since a long time ago, [C]IÆm getting [G]mine [C]Put [G]the 'genuine' in genuine, son, I [A]shine [Verse 8] [Bm][Hook: Dres (Emage)] (Summa the time) I'm taking respect, do you [C]copy?[G] [C](Summa the time) [G]I'm whyling with my baby [A]boy [Em]Papi[A] I'm with [Bm]the Lawnge one Running, ripping up [C]tracks un- 'Til the summer [G]skill that we flex Says it's [A]time to chill [Outro 1] (Summa the time) [Bm][G][C][G][Em][A] [Bm][G][C] [G][Em][Bm][C] [G][A][Bm][G][C] [G][A][Bm][G]
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