Summer In The City (Lovin' It) - Sharkey, Jean Grae

Bronx, Queens, Brooklyn, Staten Island, Manhattan we wildin'

Summer in the city, drop down, block hotter the top town

Hazy shade of summer in Metropolis

Barometer broke, the cops followed us

Smoke the drop top owners Brooklyn

Burning 'em, looks turn to sirens, sirens flip to pyro-

-Tecnics flying, murked soldiers

Holland Tunnel the roof caved in, no survivors

Harlem riots, stores Molotov, the radio pirate

80 year old shooting off heat seekers

Fitted with bullets that’ll enter your gullet leave sneakers

Lick a shot, singing prayers, make a drop, lay a splash

Tribeca waves crash start to change, New York City rot

Hot like the Hell rising

lead flying, summertime

«Run shit man»

Kids on the project benches with arms shanked off

Everybody robs some banks and drives tanks off

Grand Thefts automatic, gun laws, traffic and drugs get passed

Curfew failed, they’ll murk you in jail

Subway rail stop, we living underground in the dark

Save the lights when the third rail sparks

Central Park is for triage, beeotch

Pimps and dealers

Queens, hoes and mobsters

The helicopters beam for the killer copper team

Will come in and pop your teens in your home and take your thangs

Armageddon Rocko, you ready?

We headed for summer

And it’s slowly getting hotter, every borough take cover nigga

The smokers banning led to the night curfew

The plants in the nightstand, phone in the light circuits

Control and the whole plan backfired

And Gracy Mansion exploded

Ten tokens found deep throated

Government couldn’t touch us

Too many started looting

Shooting at Con Edison buildings, burning our billings

Parents abandon children in the middle of the city

Until the a ton of infants

Give me food, give me water, give me chaos, rain

We stay off lanes and spray out brains

Broke the chains of structure

Bodied the whole government…

And we lovin' it

And we lovin' it

And we lovin' it