Supersci July to July (Prod. Erik L) Lyrics

(Noun)
it?s one of those sticky hot days - I?m half hung over
don?t even know if I?m still half drunk or sober
that?s cool though - just need a can of energy soda
some food and a quick shower to get rid of the odour
then abandon this dull room for the afternoon sun and
so I call up half my crew like we have to do something
knowing we?ll probably do nothing - just talk a whole lot of s___
crack a brew and listen to a tune out in
some park and bark like dogs when p____ cats pass by
just animal instincts hon - don?t even ask why
no need to act shiest - I just wanna see you
crack a smile and sneek a peek at your backside
and we can talk a minute - and if you feel like
doing some more talking later tonight - you can mark your digits
but now I gotta tag along like a vagabond
prepare myself for partying til the crack of dawn

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how we flowing how we rolling how we showing
each other mad love yo and never folding
how we eating how we breathing how we keeping
it true to ourselves yo and never sleeping
how we moving how we cooling how we doing
holding our heads high yo and never loosing
how we chilling how we illing how we feeling
July to July this is how we living

(Noun)
it?s one of those steamy hot nights - I?m amped as f___
giving my peeps pounds and shouting - my man what?s up?
we behind the ones and twos playing some banging cuts
that got the ladies moving their feet - and their buts
scanning the place with the radar - hey y?all know the deal
gotta search for dames that might wanna get scandalous
but right now me and man we just - keeping it banging
holding it down and flirting with the chicas that?s hanging
on the side of the DJ booth to get requests
fellas outside trying to get some weed to bless
hey my man it?s on you to get we the next
free drink cause tonight we ain?t trying to see the mess
of the everyday struggle - forget the trouble
and the tribulations - forget about tomorrow waking
with a aching head worrying about breaking bread
tonight we going all out with no faking it

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(Noun)
it?s one of those late nights early mornings I don?t even know
just chilling chilling even though the brew ain?t even cold
now I can feel the flow I?m dancing with a few dimes
the one that called me before and one I met a few times
ooh I?m in the mood tonight - the groove is tight
and that boo is like giving me looks
leaving me shook off a quick kiss and a smile
feels like I found something that?s been missing a while
cause this one got style - I?m aiming for the kill now
this one is murder - I?m saying yo it?s real now
can?t you feel how the earth is tumbeling
when you and I touch the U.N.I.verse is crumbeling
words I mumble into her ear
couldn?t me and you just dissapear to the rear?
you know the afterparty everybody on some slouch s___
but bout to find somebody to end up on a couch with

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