Rhyme For The Summertime Lyrics - G. Love & Special Sauce - G. Love & Special Sauce

August the third month, summer with sun rays 

While sunshine blazed, my eyes were kind of glazed 

Cream in my coffee, I'm makin' a call 

Cooling by the fence of the street with the sex stalls 

So many freaks, geeks, rats, cool cars and fat girls 

I'm that kid go lounging in my own world 

Dig daydreaming girl think she's a dancer 

I'd like to catch the ho, show but my visit was canceled 

I was hungry my takeout had been fixing 

Ordered fried rice, egg roll, wonton and big chicken 

Then I went to meet the Mac Lil' 

Cool elixing, drinking, tipping wine from the bottle 

Models fly girls with sauce bums who are lost 

More garbage that's tossed, all are the doors and windows 

Roof tops and building, 25 cents a show 

All the freaks know a rhyme for the summertime 

Straight up, rap mop blue 

Digging the scene from the street side view 

Cooling on the block, take a look for some action 

I can't rest till I find satisfaction, I can't rest till I find satisfaction 

I can't rest till I find satisfaction, I can't rest till I find satisfaction 

I can't rest till I find satisfaction, I can't rest till I find satisfaction 

Can't rest till I find satisfaction, can't rest till I find satisfaction 

I can't rest till I find satisfaction