Summer Jamz

I'll be bumping those summer jams For anyone who really never had a plan

I'll be bumping these summer jams For anyone like me who could never really be

Just a lame-ass middle-class gangsta wannabe

Here's a summer jam from my hand see I wrote this down with my blood on a sheet

Burnt it up, cast it down, it's a blood spell now

I'll be bumping those summer jams For the homies who really never had a plan

Have to talk to the hand now Cause the face don't talk

but the hand don't play So what you got to say, here's a sham-wow

To wipe off your tears, where you gonna be In the next five years, it's a sham-how

We gotta work till we're old Sit down, shut up, and do what we're told