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Will C - Summer in April Lyrics



Will C - Summer in April Lyrics




[ Featuring Forsyth ]

Yeah
Feels good
Like Summer in April
Yeah

Whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Chuggin' on brew puffin' on weed
Movin' when you got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April
So whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Got us in the mood for somethin' offbeat
Movin' when ya got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April

Yo
Spent the last calendar to slash and burn my cash reserves
Turnin' racks to get on top the map
Every time I think it's time to quit and act mature get back to work
I picture all the characters I met on this journey and I come back to earth
Would I rather have a fatter tax bracket? Sure
Still never had the urge to act like I got stacks to splurge
Ya
I'm just a rappin' nerd spazzin'
I should prolly get a patent for my word patterns
That's for sure
Maybe someday I'ma scrap the Manhattan urbs past the burbs
Pack it further back out to rural towns
Become a hermit lurkin' in the mountains herdin' pachyderms
The early bird snaggin' worms that would be spectacular
Until then I spill pens and kill like Bob Saget wit a sack o' herb and drop it - Nelson Agholurr
Even if my life should take a tragic turn
I'm practin' the craft I got a knack and burnin passion for
That's the word
No matter how far across the line my racket serves it ain't my fault
Nah
I'm blamin' Curtis Jackson back when I first heard him snappin
Learned the Black vernacular
Started addin' certain words in spats to my vocabulurr
What
You 'bout as active as a passive verb
You wantin' twice the shine wit half the work
You couldn't hack it with an axe my derg
You lack the nerve
You bag o'dirt on the raft o' life you just a passenger - no cappin' (werd)
Sum'n sum'n every day's a gift so be present
Let them have their cake and eat pheasant
Listen when ya elders teach lessons
Breathe deep rest get ya sleep de-stress
Never cease and keep pressin'
Peace blessins

Whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Chuggin' on brew puffin' on weed
Movin' when you got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April
So whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Got us in the mood for somethin' offbeat
Movin' when ya got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April

Yeah
"Harvard Rapper" goin' dumb huh?
How ironic
But
Ya Will you think you got bars?
We'll see
Haha just playin'
Here we go

Second things first their vernacular sucks like Dracularrr
But really this is not a slur just having fun with spoken word
Forsyth - look 'm up I'm heating up the atmospherrr
Hit me on my line I say we'll link up on the 33rd
Cash grabbin' every day - yup it's on my calendar
Can't keep up with my caliber
You're better off looking for Excalibur somewhere in the burbs
Yea they know the flow is two below catch a cold like brrr-b-brrr
'Specially when the bass line's goin' brrr-b-brrr
Parlez-vous français? Ummm I said "No Monsieur"
Still I'm out in Montmartre with wifey eatin' soup du jour
And I surprise myself sometimes the way I pen these words
But anyway let's see what's on the menu today
New York got too cold for the boy that's why I live in LA
I got the wind to my back and the sun in my face
With Will C in the queue
I'm day dreaming life's great

Whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Chuggin' on brew puffin' on weed
Movin' when you got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April
So whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Got us in the mood for somethin' offbeat
Movin' when ya got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April
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Yeah
Feels good
Like Summer in April
Yeah

Whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Chuggin' on brew puffin' on weed
Movin' when you got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April
So whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Got us in the mood for somethin' offbeat
Movin' when ya got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April

Yo
Spent the last calendar to slash and burn my cash reserves
Turnin' racks to get on top the map
Every time I think it's time to quit and act mature get back to work
I picture all the characters I met on this journey and I come back to earth
Would I rather have a fatter tax bracket? Sure
Still never had the urge to act like I got stacks to splurge
Ya
I'm just a rappin' nerd spazzin'
I should prolly get a patent for my word patterns
That's for sure
Maybe someday I'ma scrap the Manhattan urbs past the burbs
Pack it further back out to rural towns
Become a hermit lurkin' in the mountains herdin' pachyderms
The early bird snaggin' worms that would be spectacular
Until then I spill pens and kill like Bob Saget wit a sack o' herb and drop it - Nelson Agholurr
Even if my life should take a tragic turn
I'm practin' the craft I got a knack and burnin passion for
That's the word
No matter how far across the line my racket serves it ain't my fault
Nah
I'm blamin' Curtis Jackson back when I first heard him snappin
Learned the Black vernacular
Started addin' certain words in spats to my vocabulurr
What
You 'bout as active as a passive verb
You wantin' twice the shine wit half the work
You couldn't hack it with an axe my derg
You lack the nerve
You bag o'dirt on the raft o' life you just a passenger - no cappin' (werd)
Sum'n sum'n every day's a gift so be present
Let them have their cake and eat pheasant
Listen when ya elders teach lessons
Breathe deep rest get ya sleep de-stress
Never cease and keep pressin'
Peace blessins

Whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Chuggin' on brew puffin' on weed
Movin' when you got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April
So whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Got us in the mood for somethin' offbeat
Movin' when ya got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April

Yeah
"Harvard Rapper" goin' dumb huh?
How ironic
But
Ya Will you think you got bars?
We'll see
Haha just playin'
Here we go

Second things first their vernacular sucks like Dracularrr
But really this is not a slur just having fun with spoken word
Forsyth - look 'm up I'm heating up the atmospherrr
Hit me on my line I say we'll link up on the 33rd
Cash grabbin' every day - yup it's on my calendar
Can't keep up with my caliber
You're better off looking for Excalibur somewhere in the burbs
Yea they know the flow is two below catch a cold like brrr-b-brrr
'Specially when the bass line's goin' brrr-b-brrr
Parlez-vous français? Ummm I said "No Monsieur"
Still I'm out in Montmartre with wifey eatin' soup du jour
And I surprise myself sometimes the way I pen these words
But anyway let's see what's on the menu today
New York got too cold for the boy that's why I live in LA
I got the wind to my back and the sun in my face
With Will C in the queue
I'm day dreaming life's great

Whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Chuggin' on brew puffin' on weed
Movin' when you got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April
So whatcha gon' do what's it gon' be
Got us in the mood for somethin' offbeat
Movin' when ya got ya whole plate full still feelin' grateful
Like Summer in April
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Writer: William Corbett, Atkinson Forsyth
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Performed By: Will C
Featuring: Forsyth
Language: English
Length: 4:01
Written by: William Corbett, Atkinson Forsyth

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