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The Roots

Lazy Afternoon

 

Lazy Afternoon

(album: Do You Want More?!!!??! - 1995)


(Everybody, wake up!)

It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
(Summertime as I recline, lay back, and relax, let the sun shine)

Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep, pumping beats for your rump
In the summertime, I'm rising to the shine at 12: 20
Ghetto streets is sunny, niggas is getting 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 rapping for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doing at six, she was inviting me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss, click, 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
Saying, "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, ayo, it's Saturday, it's gonna be phat"
Now, it's 3: 37 and I still ain't left the rest
Electric Relaxation from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, toking, smoking, cooling out as I parlay in my room
'Cause it's a lazy afternoon

It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)

Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep, pumping beats for your rump
In the summertime, I'm rising to the shine at 12: 20
Ghetto streets is sunny, niggas is getting money
It's mad hot, and what I got to do, I'm not sure of
I call up Maura, this dip I knew from Bora Bora
Was rapping for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doing at six, she was inviting me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss, click, 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
Saying, "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, ayo, it's Saturday, it's gonna be phat"
Now, it's 3: 37 and I still ain't left the rest
"Electric Relaxation" from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, toking, smoking, cooling out as I parlay in my room
'Cause it's a lazy aaaahhh!

It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)

Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep, pumping beats for your rump
In the summertime, I'm rising to the shine at 12: 20
Ghetto streets is sunny, niggas is getting 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 rapping for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doing at six, she was inviting me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss, click, 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 my crew"
Saying, "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, nigga, it's Saturday, it's gonna be phat"
Now, it's 3: 37 and I still ain't left the rest
"Electric Relaxation" from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, toking, smoking, cooling out as I parlay in my room
'Cause it's a lazy afternoon

It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)

It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)

That's it, that's it, that's it
And then we'll start the next song right there

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