Lazy Afternoon Songtext

Black Thought :



Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat

of the Jeep pumpin\' beats for your rump

In the summertime I\'m risin\' to the shine at 12:20

Ghetto streets are sunny, niggas is gettin\' money

It\'s mad hot, and what I got to do I\'m not sure of

I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora

Was rappin\' for a second about what I reckoned that I

was doin\' at six, she was invitin\' me to the flicks
That I\'m with, blew a kiss Now I\'m in the shower

I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour

Then got drier, put on attire to inspire



Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire

Laid around and lounged \'til around two

Then I got up and ate, drank a brew and caught a page from the crew

sayin\' \"Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat

Bring a sack, ayo it\'s Saturday, it\'s gonna be fat\"

Now it\'s 3:37 and I still ain\'t left the rest

Electric Relaxation from A Tribe Called Quest

with the boom, tokin\', smokin\', coolin\' out

as I parlay in my room \'cause it\'s a lazy afternoon



verse 2:

(replace lyrics in quotes after unquoted )

this dip I knew from Bora Bora

\"\'cause it\'s a lazy aaaaaahh!\"



I\'m in the shower

\"a page from my crew\"

\"Bring a sack, nigga, it\'s Saturday\"