Жаркое Лето (Вечеринка 90-х)

Sun is shining, the barbecue smoking on the grill Everybody chilling, man, the atmosphere is trill Got the speakers bumping out the back of the Chevrolet We making sure the whole neighborhood having a good day Ain't no drama, leave your weapons at the gate We here to celebrate life and elevate the state See the ladies looking fly, dancing to the groove When this bass hits your chest, you gotta make a move So grab a cup, fill it up, let the music play We doing it the California way! Throw your hands in the air, let me hear you shout This is what the summer party really all about! From the East to the West, let the rhythm take control It’s the funk, it’s the beat, it’s the music for the soul! Keep it moving, keep it bouncing! I see my old school homies reminiscing on the past Laughing about the times we was driving too fast Today is all about the unity, breaking the bread Remembering the good words that the elders said The DJ scratching on the vinyl, mixing up the track We moving forward, ain't no time for looking back The sun setting, but the party going into the night Everything is feeling perfect, everything is right. Throw your hands in the air, let me hear you shout This is what the summer party really all about! From the East to the West, let the rhythm take control It’s the funk, it’s the beat, it’s the music for the soul!