The sun is beating down my neck
Yeah I've been free, I've been so free here
Letting the heat press against my face,
I tell my boys to keep the beat up
With the heat up
And they keep jammin' and flowin',
As I keep my head up they keep their head down
To the beat, and I'll watch for them
The energy of the crowd reaching my voice
And towards my boys, and back at the crowd
Like a ricochet.
And what more can I say
About the life we stray
Because we're here to stay,
Me and my boys with music to play.
Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 3:47 PM UTC
The sun is beating down my neck
Yeah I've been free, I've been so free here
Letting the heat press against my face,
I tell my boys to keep the beat up
With the heat up
And they keep jammin' and flowin',
As I keep my head up they keep their head down
To the beat, and I'll watch for them
The energy of the crowd reaching my voice
And towards my boys, and back at the crowd
Like a ricochet.
And what more can I say
About the life we stray
Because we're here to stay,
Me and my boys with music to play.