The Purist - Northern and Roozy lyrics

Turn me up a little bit, man Just a little Let me feel the summer breeze in my hair Whip it, in the convertible Queens sh** Cruising down Queens Blvd. by the mall Go to get the Ices, yo [Verse 1] School is out, playing ball inside the park Then the liquor and the weed is introduced after it's dark (uhh) Playing spades in the back corner Dick s**s in the crisp air, 'olas in the crisp pair Of sneakers That were designed for David Robby Sleeping on the benches, all with good intentions To wake up and do the same sh** again Everyday was like a week and it seemed to never end, and Get the wrench, spray the hydrant in the street When I seen that special girl, she had me flying on my feet (uhh) Shirt wet, damn, I'm trying to hurt that Two girls, one boy, want her to birth that Years later though, we living in the moment Caught up in the young love, kissing and the holding Sharing lo mein, hit the A train to Rockaway Plus she only lived a block away Damn I miss her [Hook 2x] This summer love happened underneath the boardwalk Souls in tune so there's never need for small talk She held my heart, and no, she'd never leave my side Through the years, through the struggle Was a thing of pride [Verse 2] Slush puppies, cocoa, mango, cherry Mexicans on Roosevelt Pounding down the Chevy Go to 1-6-1, to watch the Yankees play Years later and I'm dealing with the family court sh** On the same block, pressure make the veins pop Cop a forty dollar holler out of Bangkok But I'm in Queens Diversity the best Yellow to the chocolate shorty's Powders on their chest [Hook 2x]