your hair combed back and sunglasses on, baby I can tell you, my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone I can see you, your
m drivin' by your house Though I know you're not at home But I can see you Your brown skin shinin' in the sun You got your hair combed back and your
so tight And stages and inlets and traffic surround them in their fight And on these boats ride the hopes of working class boys Dreaming of girls from
tight. And bridges, and traffic, and inlets, are locked in their fight. And on these boats, ride the hopes of working class boys, dreaming of girls,
m drivin' by your house Though I know you're not at home But I can see you- Your brown skin shinin' in the sun You got your hair combed back and your
[Talking: Nas] Yo... it's like waking up from a bad dream Just to figure out you weren't dreaming in the first place [Verse 1:] If all I saw was gangsters
soaking the sunrays don?t you forget my face girl: in the summertime it?s all good you know just what i mean the boys look fly, they catch your eye
so tight. And bridges, and traffic, and inlets, are locked in their fight. And on these boats, ride the hopes of working class boys, dreaming of girls
: [Talking: Nas] Yo... it's like waking up from a bad dream Just to figure out you weren't dreaming in the first place [Verse 1:] If all I saw was gangsters
