[Chorus] It's a lazy afternoon (Summertime, as I recline, lay back and relax, let the sun shine) [Verse 1: Black Thought] Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat Of the Jeep pumpin' beats for your rump In the summertime I'm risin' to the shine at 12:20 Ghetto streets are sunny, n***as is gettin' money It's mad hot, and what I got to do I'm not sure of I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora Was rappin' for a second about what I reckoned that I Was doin' at six, she was invitin' me to the flicks That I'm with, blew a kiss [click] Now I'm in the shower I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour Then got drier, put on attire to inspire Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire Laid around and lounged 'til around two Then I got up and ate, drank a brew and caught a page from the crew Sayin' "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat Bring a sack, ayo it's Saturday, it's gonna be fat" Now it's 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest Electric Relaxation from A Tribe Called Quest With the boom, tokin', smokin', coolin' out As I parlay in my room cause it's a lazy afternoon [Chorus] It's a lazy afternoon (Summertime, as I recline, lay back and relax, let the sun shine) Other verses as Verse 1, with the following variations: Verse 2: "this dip I knew from Bora Bora" "cause it's a lazy aaaaaahh!" (dental style :-) Verse 3: "[click] I'm in the shower" "a page from my crew" "Bring a sack, n***a, it's Saturday"