Blu - Spring Winter Summer Fall Lyrics
(Hook: Jimetta Rose)I do not mind the Summer breezeExcept if it wasn't for those minty Winter leavesCold as December when it enters me, instantlyI felt the Spring as if I'm filled with birds and beesTo tell the truth I do not mind the Autumn yallI felt the rain on crumbled leaves and watch them fallHot as July I found it hard to pause, all of yallI wonder which one you would want to wanna callIf you could conjure all the seasonsIf you could control all the seasonsWould you recycle them like re-runsOr leave them, freedomWhat are your reasonsSpring,Winter,Summer,Fall(Verse 1)Through the valleys in the shadows of deathI half step off the sidewalk to catch my breathWhile they glorify thoughts that immortalize chalkI jog life through cemeteries where mortifieds walkTook the hawk out, feeding chickenheads when it's dark outParked in a dark spot when have not to talk loudAbout anything sinking under the sunConverse mind never spotless died one hundred and oneSaw a child without his shoes tied run with a gunYelling back at one saying all he wanted was funWhen the love touched the dial and the crowd went wildWhen the hand hit the three and the nine time smiledAnd I glanced at it, I saw an old man dance franticAinÂ’t no half step he was playing out of band blastingIt was tragic when the magic in the city leftGood thing the people by the sea kept plenty depthSome say they would throw a bottle of wishesOut to the fishes who presented it as visions to the other sideI never swam that farBut I saw the same results casting cars at falling starsThought it from the tippy the people from the city sang country tunesAnd humbly tripped the humpty under drunken moonsA baboon used to gamble his jewels to pay dudesHis hand was so hot he thought that ever moon was june(Hook: Jimetta Rose)I do not mind the Summer breezeExcept if it wasn't for those minty Winter leavesCold as December when it enters me, instantlyI felt the Spring as if I'm filled with birds and beesTo tell the truth I do not mind the Autumn yallI felt the rain on crumbled leaves and watch them fallHot as July I found it hard to pause, all of yallI wonder which one you would want to wanna callIf you could conjure all the seasonsIf you could control all the seasonsWould you recycle them like re-runsOr leave them, freedomWhat are your reasonsSpring,Winter,Summer,Fall(Verse 2)Ayo my man took a flag out the moon and made a capeGave away saturns rings to venus and changed spaceTold philosophers the heart ainÂ’t a stone itÂ’s a rubyEvery beat it made turned to compliments and precious jewelleryAnd the world rained diamonds simaultaneousThe homeless were the only ones who knew of the engagementI sat and sang hymns on the empty stage fadedWoke up the next morning on a crystallized pavementWondering where the day wentGolden gates sent down an angel who told me to hear the secretsI didnÂ’t know I was holdingThat moment rap slogans were quoted like scripturesRich folk went broke and spent the night with usI invited my niggas to rock tuxes at the functionBebop was transformed to boom bap productionIt was true that the subject reminded me of someoneHer face kept changing from one to another oneI added all my numbers up and counted out a blessingEquated lifeÂ’s lessons, subtracted my transgressionsRested on a mountain where a woman ran *****Heard the last call right before they played my manÂ’s recordAt last we were headed to a place more familiarThe eyes opened so wide to earth they could fill upI took a picture of her with her hair up in a rainbowAnd when I finally met her I just asked her why she changed so(Hook: Jimetta Rose)I do not mind the Summer breezeExcept if it wasn't for those minty Winter leavesCold as December when it enters me, instantlyI felt the Spring as if I'm filled with birds and beesTo tell the truth I do not mind the Autumn yallI felt the rain on crumbled leaves and watch them fallHot as July I found it hard to pause, all of yallI wonder which one you would want to wanna callIf you could conjure all the seasonsIf you could control all the seasonsWould you recycle them like re-runsOr leave them, freedomWhat are your reasonsSpring,Winter,Summer,Fall
