Letra da Música Summers Day de B.o.B

It's much too groovy a summer's day
It's much too groovy a summer's day
It's much too groovy a summer's day
It's much too groovy a summer's day

If money is your god who's your devil?
If everybody die what make you special?
I wonder if heaven got a ghetto
And I wonder if it's crowded
Okay now I'm acting childish but hey
Don't force your religion on me
And I won't force my non-religion on you
Truth's the only thing I'm devoted to
So am I equal or just goyem to you
So bob your fourth album how does it feel?
Ever wonder why every artist want out of they deal?
The price you pay to sell out record stores
When they say they sell
They soul it's not a metaphor
Bandź

It's much too groovy a summer's day
It's much too groovy a summer's day
It's much too groovy a summer's day
It's much too groovy a summer's day

Yeah
I wonder if jfk tried to warn us
A storm was around the corner
Most of these law enforcers
Just force us all in a corner
Then make it harder for the farmers
Ya son ya wife and ya daughter
They make it hard to support em
I'm just here to inform ya
The power structure's enormous
Speaking out on these topics
Like swatting a nest of hornets
They come from the left and right
They swarm our bodies like garments
With chemicals here to harm us
Then after you bust ya ass
They tax yo ass for a portion
That's parasitic behavior
How dare they minimum wage us?
How dare you mention a pay cut
Like we didn't read the terms and conditions
And they betrayed us
Don't need permission to wake up
'cause your silence is your consent
For them to consistently rape us
Let's go

It's much too groovy a summer's day
(let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(let's- let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(let's- let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(let's go)

My mentality is post apocalyptic
I think in hieroglyphic
We live inside a system that's mostly monolithic
America the company who owns the title?
Shit I don't know it could be russia or china
Thats why they identify you as property
Born into robbery
No robin hood
If satan had a house it'd be in hollywood
Walking away is the most difficult part
Red carpet before for the rituals start
They know they can't keep me in check
Or keep me asleep with a check
As long as it's breath in my chest
I'm pressing these niggas to death
I'll never regret
The past that I lead
Or the path that I took
I learned what I needed with every step
Bandź

It's much too groovy a summer's day
(let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(let's- let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(let's- let's go)
It's much too groovy a summer's day
(let's go)