Artist: Chris Webby Album: Webster's Laboratory (Mixtape) Song: Sunny Afternoon Typed by: AZ Lyrics In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime You see I roll it up and light it when my Zippo gets ignited It's an addiction at this point so what's the point in tryna fight it Pass a bong with Miley Cyrus, and Michael Phelps in a cipher Even Schwarzenegger hit it, when I passed homie the lighter Puffin that pharmaceutical so Cali's where I'm movin' to Blazing on a sunny afternoon this shit it beautiful The sun is in the sky, but you still can see the moon While I'm (lazing on a sunny afternoon) Cause I'm feelin' spectacular, puff puff passenger On a NASA spacecraft up above passing ya Abra-cadabra, I'll make the weed vanish bitch Brain damage, tree bandit, rollin' up the cannabis Kickin' back baby and I'm lovin' it While I be puffin on dozens of my herbal supplements That’s just how I does it, so somebody grab a dub of piff And I'll go grab a dutch to split, we'll be getting dumb as shit ["Sunny Afternoon"] Help me, help me, help me sail away Well give me to good reasons why I oughta stay Cause I love to live so pleasantly Live this life of luxury Lazing on a sunny afternoon Uh, yeah, and you know I'm not the sober type So fuckin' high that I can barely even hold the mic Always smoking, but yea I got probation But fuck, rules are made to be broken right? I'm a crazy dude, burnin' watchin' paper-view Munchin' on some Asian food, roll a J, a haze or two Stay higher than Harry Potter flyin' on his broom While I'm (lazing on a sunny afternoon) Chelsea have you seen me lately, I think I'm goin' crazy Tokin' on a vaporizer till my brain is broken baby Rarely sober, I cant help it I'm a stoner Always got that fresh out the baggy weed aroma When some say it’s a bad habit, I just fuckin' laugh at it Grab the bong and pack it and hit it until I'm asthmatic Brain always movin' slow like it's some bad traffic You can't OD on pot? Shit, I'll take a stab at it ["Sunny Afternoon"] Help me, help me, help me sail away Well give me to good reasons why I oughta stay Cause I love to live so pleasantly Live this life of luxury Lazing on a sunny afternoon I'm always twistin' up the ganja Since 8th grade graduated with high honors No one's getting higher when I roll the EZ-wider I'll be chillin' with Harold and Kumar munchin' on some sliders Where's my fuckin lighter, yo somebody grab the illest dose I'll step my game up from water bottle bongs I built myself Getting super silly, smoke fills up the room While I'm (lazing on a sunny afternoon) When it comes to marijuana I'm a heavy user Even puffin in my dreams, pass a J with Freddy Kruger It's like my medication at this point in life I start itchin' when I'm stuck without a joint to life Cotton mouth like I've been chewing on my t-shirt Girls are third, money second, but I need my weed first So you wanna burn? Hope you got an ounce to bring Shit I gotta go, yo I'm late for drug counseling ["Sunny Afternoon"] Help me, help me, help me sail away Well give me to good reasons why I oughta stay Cause I love to live so pleasantly Live this life of luxury Lazing on a sunny afternoon In the summertime