The Wise Bloods - London Summer Loving

Ain't that something?
My brain come up off all of all the mad 'ting
Hand on the wheel, Sun and Jah breeze a just Warm me
She got me dreaming 'bout her curly hair and Soft skin
Oh Jah bless this day for I'n'I be
Feel your body bouncing on this real base line
Coursing through your veins feeling this natural vibe
System on the block, got your local scene nice
This dancehall beat you deep and got you movin' in time
We're Rockin' down the road can't help but bop
'Nuff car bangin' beats and riding with no top
Our multiculture teach the world like a boss
Our mixed community in harmony yeah
Ain't that something?
My brain come up off all of all the mad 'ting
Hand on the wheel, Sun and Jah breeze a just Warm me
She got me dreaming 'bout her curly hair and Soft skin
Oh Jah bless this day for I'n'I be lovin'
We don't need no war in these streets
This summer lovin'
We don't want no war in these street
This summer lovin'
We don't need no war in these streets
This summer lovin'
Levy make you forget your worry and care
Kamoze out the box got grannie rockin' on her chair
Rudeboys on the corner come to check and stare
'Cos when we come together aint no need for yout' to fear now
Rockin' down the road can't help but bop
'Nuff car bangin' beats and riding with no top
Our multiculture teach the world like a boss
Our mixed community in harmony yeah
Ain't that something?
My brain come up off all of all the mad 'ting
Hand on the wheel, Sun and Jah breeze a just Warm me
She got me dreaming 'bout her curly hair and Soft skin
Oh Jah bless this day for I'n'I be lovin'
We don't need no war in these streets
This summer lovin'
We don't want no war in these street
This summer lovin'
We don't need no war in these streets
This summer lovin'
Vietnamese, Jaimaican, Pho and curry in a pot
Dealers keep it moving in a stuffed crotch sock
Ballers in their beamers turn to boujin' out the block
Crackheads on the corner hope this day a never stop
Summer heat, makin' us forget about type
forgettin' summer days eventually turn to night
Little yout' gangs ridin' on the block upon their bikes
Bobbies checkin' contraband you know its outa sight
This summer lovin'
We don't love here
Why? Why?
Feelin' alright bouncin' in my ride
Wishin' all my people in the ends gettin' by prob'ly gettin' high
Take a deep sigh
'Cos who nah jus' want
Peace in they life?
oh what a bam
We don't need no war in these streets
oh what a bam
We don't want no war in these streets
oh what a bam
We don't need no war in these streets
Oh what a bam
This Summer Lovin'

Written by:
Jesse James MacFarlane

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