Summer in April ft. Forsyth Lyrics

Yeah

Feels good

Like Summer in April

Yeah

Whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be

Chuggin' on brew puffin' on weed

Movin' when you got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful

Like Summer in April

So whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be

Got us in the mood for somethin' offbeat

Movin' when ya got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful

Like Summer in April

Yo

Spent the last calendar to slash and burn my cash reserves

Turnin' racks to get on top the map

Every time I think it's time to quit and act mature get back to work

I picture all the characters I met on this journey and I come back to earth

Would I rather have a fatter tax bracket? Sure

Still never had the urge to act like I got stacks to splurge

Ya

I'm just a rappin' nerd spazzin'

I should prolly get a patent for my word patterns

That's for sure

Maybe someday I'ma scrap the Manhattan urbs past the burbs

Pack it further back out to rural towns

Become a hermit lurkin' in the mountains herdin' pachyderms

The early bird snaggin' worms that would be spectacular

Until then I spill pens and kill like Bob Saget wit a sack o' herb and drop it - Nelson Agholurr

Even if my life should take a tragic turn

I'm practin' the craft I got a knack and burnin passion for

That's the word

No matter how far across the line my racket serves it ain't my fault

Nah

I'm blamin' Curtis Jackson back when I first heard him snappin

Learned the Black vernacular

Started addin' certain words in spats to my vocabulurr

What

You 'bout as active as a passive verb

You wantin' twice the shine wit half the work

You couldn't hack it with an axe my derg

You lack the nerve

You bag o'dirt on the raft o' life you just a passenger - no cappin' (werd)

Sum'n sum'n every day's a gift so be present

Let them have their cake and eat pheasant

Listen when ya elders teach lessons

Breathe deep rest get ya sleep de-stress

Never cease and keep pressin'

Peace blessins

Whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be

Chuggin' on brew puffin' on weed

Movin' when you got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful

Like Summer in April

So whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be

Got us in the mood for somethin' offbeat

Movin' when ya got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful

Like Summer in April

Yeah

"Harvard Rapper" goin' dumb huh?

How ironic

But

Ya Will you think you got bars?

We'll see

Haha just playin'

Here we go

Second things first their vernacular sucks like Dracularrr

But really this is not a slur just having fun with spoken word

Forsyth - look 'm up I'm heating up the atmospherrr

Hit me on my line I say we'll link up on the 33rd

Cash grabbin' every day - yup it's on my calendar

Can't keep up with my caliber

You're better off looking for Excalibur somewhere in the burbs

Yea they know the flow is two below catch a cold like brrr-b-brrr

'Specially when the bass line's goin' brrr-b-brrr

Parlez-vous français? Ummm I said "No Monsieur"

Still I'm out in Montmartre with wifey eatin' soup du jour

And I surprise myself sometimes the way I pen these words

But anyway let's see what's on the menu today

New York got too cold for the boy that's why I live in LA

I got the wind to my back and the sun in my face

With Will C in the queue

I'm day dreaming life's great

Whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be

Chuggin' on brew puffin' on weed

Movin' when you got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful

Like Summer in April

So whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be

Got us in the mood for somethin' offbeat

Movin' when ya got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful

Like Summer in April