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Lyrics by:
Realandtruehiphop
Guitar2475150
Intriguilty


SUMMER NIGHTS


Yeah, Angry Mic on the microphone
Anno Domini on the beat
As we continue with this Intervention
Lets go down a different path
Just sit back and enjoy


Yo, yeah, yo

Motivation yelling out, get focused, bitch!
The same time my man telling me to smoke his shit

Two Os [ounce] of piff and as the doja [weed] lift
Start thinking to myself I'm too old for this

Used to calm me down when it got tumultuous
Felt the common ground like a fucking Socialist

Now I'm coming down, feeling so emotionless
In life, I'm supposed to make the most of it

Whoever wrote this script
I hope they choke on dick

I never chose to spit
It was my opiate [opium, weed]

Times change, wish you could look into my brain
Jane's [weed] writing the pain, hold up, am I sane?

Learning from mistakes so even the pills taught us
Burning down an eighth? [1/8th of weed], naw fucker, we kill quarters [1/4 of weed]

Turned into the jake ["the jake" = "the feds"], you need to just chill sorta
Heard that he was great?, I'm deeper than still water

I'm just keepin my word up, they're creeping the worst slut
Don't sleep on this verse, fuck, I'm deep as a first cut

You see I'm a perv, what?, I'm eating the perc [Percocet] up
Defeat if you verse us, you treated as worthless

This bastard's late cause I procrastinate
Just another capsule that I must encapsulate

I had to wait, A.D.D., pass the plate!
Don't you know I need to graduate, so I will stab with hate

You could see that I'm a basket case, detached from faith
Probably should of passed on base [cocaine], go pass the mace

Looking for an act of grace
I'm pretty sure God would rather smack my face

Cause if I ain't drunk lookin for an ass to chase
I'm stoned on the couch, trying use the grass [weed] as bait

And if it don't work, fuck it, I'll just masturbate
I shit on rappers, all they do is flatulate


If you got a bag of weed, I suggest you roll it up right now, you know
I want you to be on my level and shit
If you dont got a bag don't worry, cause its all good I know people
And if you dont smoke, um, fast forward or something, I dunno, Anno [Domini] what up


Smoke going to my lungs as I pull my breath in
And we only taking one so I hold my chest in

It's friction from past foes and it stress him
Not addiction you assholes, say obsession

Anno [Domini] keep my head nodding like I was a yes man
And I come correct, should be sayin yes ma'am

And, naw, man, I never been a fresh man
Same jeans since I was a fucking freshman

And yes [DJ] Ran, I love Jersey like the next man
I'm married to the Haze, Dutch is my best man

Selling out? That's just something I don't get, fam'
Cause I ain't never going pop like a tec [Tec-9] jam

Don't keep it on the low, I want them all to know
The dudes that inspired me will prolly never blow

But they taught me emcees are edible
Envy's ahead of you, friends leave, so get a crew

My dudes, who used to be mean muggers
Took too many drugs, now they just tree huggers

Making some weed butter, in 'em I see brothers
We been through thick and thin, shit, we could be [Sally] Struthers {Weight problems}

Lady on my lap that be giving me some
Should of never did it, look at what liquor has done

I decide to hit it, then just like a river I run
Now she hate me more than my fuckin liver and lungs

Yeah, 1, 2, look at what come through inside me
No one knew that it could come through like [David] Tyree {Superbowl helmet catch}


Oh fuck, and there you have it, Angry Mic
Another adventure down the path less traveled
Lets keep goin, but first, lets roll up an L
Lets pour ourselves a cup of purple, lets open our minds
We gong keep this going all night