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letra de summertime - mouth's cradle

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in the summertime when the weather is hot
you can stretch right up and touch the sky
yeah on the street corner and i’m chilling with panthers
hoping that my beret will cover my antlers

daddy never made it out alive from the woods
yeah here under my heel i conceal the goods
when playing at high noon turns into knife fights
turn on your high beams and use em’ as nightlights

it’s the summertime and the living is easy
i’ll build a clubhouse with ramona and beezy
i solve all these crimes but the lambs keep screaming but
if you clap your hands then i’ll keep believing it

also you can clap if it’s your summer anthem
mouth’s cradle ambush striking at random
here’s a list of all the shit i’m diggin’ lately
play it for you gaily on my ukulele

no one but me will make it through the night but
i can’t complain cause it’s the summertime
can’t read your face please come into the light
now i see it plainly it’s the summertime

it’s the summertime and the living’s the best
i think i’ll grab my kids and we’ll move out west
they’ll leave their old school and all their old friends
and one story ends
my brother bought me a big box of chocolates just like he promised
i think that y’all rappers need hooked on phonics
tomorrow’s big thing says you break it you bought it
your flow is eggman and my flow is sonic

my flow’s a road paved with golden precision
rogers has weapons and i got a vision
yeah i’ll eat my words they’re balanced nutrition
take me to dinner and you do the dishes
and also i have made my own reservations
gonna take a walk in the appalachians
me and b we’re reading from the revelations but
on the radio they’re just playing the same shit

no one but me will make it through the night but
i can’t complain cause it’s the summertime
can’t read your face please come into the light
now i see it plainly it’s the summertime

it’s the summertime and the living is swell
sometimes i think i’m livin’ in a living hell
so i fry up some toast, no b-tter, no jam
don’t judge you don’t even f-ckin’ know who i am
no you don’t you don’t even f-ckin’ know who i am
no you don’t you don’t even f-ckin’ know who i am
no you don’t you don’t even f-ckin’ know who i am
no you don’t you don’t even f-ckin’ know who i am, cause

no one but me will make it through the night but
i can’t complain cause it’s the summertime
can’t read your face please come into the light
now i see it plainly it’s the summertime

no one but me will make it through the night but
i can’t complain cause it’s the summertime
can’t read your face please come into the light
now i see it plainly it’s the summertime

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