Doin' Time

Summertime, and the livin's easy

Bradley's on the microphone with Ras MG

All the people in the dance will agree

That we're well-qualified to represent the L.B.C

Me, me and Louie, we gonna run to the party

And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder

Me and my girl, we got this relationship

I love her so bad, but she treats me like shit

On lockdown, like a penitentiary

She spreads her lovin' all over

And when she gets home, there's none left for me

Summertime, and the livin's easy

Bradley's on the microphone with Ras MG

All the people in the dance will agree

That we're well-qualified to represent the L.B.C

Me, me and Louie, we gonna run to the party

And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder

(Harder, yeah, harder, yeah)

Oh, take this veil from off my eyes

My burning sun will, some day, rise

So, what am I gonna be doin' for a while?

Said, I'm gonna play with myself

Show them, now, we've come off the shelf

Summertime, and the livin's easy

Bradley's on the microphone with Ras MG

All the people in the dance will agree

That we're well-qualified to represent the L.B.C

Me, me and Louie, we gonna run to the party

And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder

(Harder, yeah, harder, yeah)

Evil, I've come to tell you that she's evil, most definitely

Evil, ornery, scandalous and evil, most definitely

The tension, it's getting hotter

I'd like to hold her head underwater

(Summertime)

(Ah, ah, ah)

Summertime, and the livin's easy

Bradley's on the microphone with Ras MG

All the people in the dance will agree

That we're well-qualified to represent the L.B.C

Me, me and Louie, we gonna run to the party

And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder