Testi:
Last Summer Man Of Few Words

What can I say about you that hasn't been said before You can't keep a good man down That is something that you've thought me and I hope that you'll

to each other in tongues dormant since the Third Moon fell burning from the heavens, and not sweet were the words they uttered. Until at last, with the

, I watch how these words on a pad'll morph into a rhyme This might get me out the sewer grime Many get stuck, few'll climb They pursue a crime because

slid over the bottle of corona, she sunk back in a sofa Uh, lit a blunt took a puff my mind was still on the last living days of, Shaka Sankofa "Papa

t get a breath, I wished for death It hurt my chest when I coughed Ooh yeah, I'm from the projects of New York We love baketball But last summer my boy

rest until vengeance was mine [another different instrumental kicks in] [Verse 3: MURS] The day began with me standin' at his grave with his mother His old girlfriend, his two younger brothers We said a few words

And I said that we might settle down, get a few acres dug Fire burning in the hearth and babies on the rug She said "Oh man, you foolish man, it surely

for the children, they at least had to try To figure out the words to Louie, Louie Chorus It's the feel good hit of this endless summer It gets these

Siah, kick that story, man. You know which one, man...) Uh, oh...oh, no doubt, man. [Verse] [Siah] Well, it was another (hot) day in the summer (