Lyrics In the Summer - Chris Webby , Merkules
In
The
Summer
Chris
Webby
Yeah,
feelin′
fucking
good
right
now
man
God
damn
Ay,
I'ma
crack
a
cold
one,
Me
no
catch
flack
from
no
one,
I
just
kick
back
and
roll
one
Hit
the
piff
til′
my
dome
spun,
with
a
chick
with
her
toes
done
On
the
beach
with
reclined
seats
til
I
soak
up
the
whole
sun
With
Sublime
up
in
my
speakers,
Vibin'
to
Santeria
with
a
sexy
mamasita
Livin
la
fuckin'
vida,
shit
i′m
feelin′
fucking
lovely
Not
a
single
cloud
above
me,
not
a
single
fuck
to
give
I'm
winnin′,
70
and
sunny
All
my
worries
melted
away
like
the
snow
and
Ice,
now
i'm
playing
mini
golf
and
my
stroke
is
nice
You
know
what
it′s
like,
no
weight
up
on
my
soul
tonight
Timon
was
right,
Hakuna
Matata's
the
way
of
life
Late
at
night,
catch
me
laying
on
the
hood
of
my
car
High
as
fuck,
eyes
up,
take
a
look
at
the
stars
And
leave
it
at
that,
hit
′em
with
the
steeziest
raps
That's
why
i've
got
your
girl
rubbing
sunscreen
on
my
back
Smoking
Js
everyday
like
dazed
and
confused
Catch
a
fade,
gettin′
blazed
while
I
lay
by
the
pool
In
the
Summer,
just
throw
on
a
pair
of
stunners
And
go
and
catch
a
vibe
motherfuckers
Ay,
It′s
all
good
in
the
Summer
Chillin'
with
the
sun
in
my
eyes,
top
down
let
it
bump
in
the
ride
It′s
all
good
in
the
Summer
Faded
'cos
we
love
to
get
high,
post
up,
catch
a
couple
of
vibes
It′s
all
good
in
the
Summer
And
we
don't
even
got
nowhere
to
go,
see
back
when
my
brim
down
low
Yeah,
we
don′t
even
got
no
where
to
go
The
sun
is
shinin',
time
to
fire
up
the
barbie
Fuckin'
higher
than
the
stars
when
i′m
arriving
at
your
party
I′m
a
fan
of
hard
liquor,
in
a
brown
paper
bag
I'm
a
fan
of
fat
swishes,
pass
it
′round,
take
a
drag
I
need
a
couple
double
rums,
with
the
salted
rim
promptly
Bet
these
drinks'll
fuck
me
up
as
much
as
fuckin′
Bill
Cosby
would
It's
all
good
in
the
summer,
I′m
in
the
hood
with
my
brothers
flippin'
Burgers
with
no
shirt
when
i'm
cookin′
up
supper
And
when
i′m
drunk
I
fuckin'
think
i′m
Chef
Ramsay
My
beers
in
my
right
palm,
I
guess
tonight
i'm
left-handed
Damn
it,
i′m
fuckin'
hammered
so
I
jump
in
the
pool
And
sober
up
and
start
again,
′cos
we
got
nothin'
to
do
Comfortable,
doin'
shotguns
′til
there′s
chunks
on
my
shoes
Jump
in
the
Coop
and
make
a
beer
run,
re-up
on
the
booze
Now
me
and
Webby
in
the
Chevy
'cos
we
ran
out
of
blunts
And
by
the
time
we
got
back,
the
cops
are
angry
out
front,
fuck
Ay,
It′s
all
good
in
the
Summer
Chillin'
with
the
sun
in
my
eyes,
top
down
let
it
bump
in
the
ride
It′s
all
good
in
the
Summer
Faded
'cos
we
love
to
get
high,
post
up,
catch
a
couple
of
vibes
It′s
all
good
in
the
Summer
And
we
don't
even
got
nowhere
to
go,
see
back
when
my
brim
down
low
Yeah,
we
don't
even
got
no
where
to
go
And
i′m
up
on
my
cloud,
And
right
where
I
wan′t
to
be,
no
bringing
me
down,
yeah
You
can
find
me
when
the
sun
goes
down,
I'm
around,
lightin′
up
a
dooby
you
can
smell
across
town
No
bringing
me
down,
ay
ay
ay
Ay,
It's
all
good
in
the
Summer
Chillin′
with
the
sun
in
my
eyes,
top
down
let
it
bump
in
the
ride
It's
all
good
in
the
Summer
Faded
′cos
we
love
to
get
high,
post
up,
catch
a
couple
of
vibes
It's
all
good
in
the
Summer
And
we
don't
even
got
nowhere
to
go,
see
back
when
my
brim
down
low
Yeah,
we
don′t
even
got
no
where
to
go
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