Summer Breeze Chords by Dj Quik
Tempo:
91.95 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
Db
Ab
Bbm
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb]
[Bbm] Now even [Fm] though I was only a young, I was still trying to kick it.
Having a gang of friends, must be [Db] young and be wicked.
Cause when I was 13, you know we didn't have cars.
It was either [Fm] double ride or peg, not [Db] the hopper [Fm] lander part.
And then we went and bought [Db] a gang of balloons and had [Fm] a water balloon fight.
That lasted until the night.
Then after that we'd play some hide and go get it.
With the neighborhood homegirls [Db] dumb enough to be with it.
All in fun and games and keeping it cool by my mind.
When you're kicking it, time flies by.
Cause every hour's a minute and every minute's a sec.
And if [Fm] I came home late, my mom would wring my neck.
But I regret not [Db] them whoopings I got.
Cause to be able to play the next day was okay.
On [Fm] a mission to hit up the [Db] neighbor's fruit [Ab] trees.
Just [Db] a bunch of kids chilling, enjoying the [Fm] summer breeze.
Summer breeze, all you need to know.
That you got [Bbm] a friend and he'll always be here.
Always be here.
[Ab] Summer breeze, all you need to know.
[Gb] That you got a [Bbm] friend and he'll always be [Db] here.
Always [Bbm] be here.
Now I'm growing some bones, getting older like [Fm] 17 or 18.
And the only thing I know is to stay clean.
T-shirts, short pants, nightgowns on spot.
I was even old enough to [Db] buy me a Cutlass or a vehicle.
To ride around town, flirt with the hoes in.
[Fm] Roll down the window with Mac to the one who shows.
Yo, the micromanager kind of right on you.
My name is DJ Quick and my homies is having a barbecue.
Before I finish, my whole sentence complete.
Yo, she was off the bus, [Bbm] slopping in my passenger seat.
[Fm] And we would slide to the west side.
Stop at the stove, stick at some Boone's Farm.
Because I make them [Ab] kick it a little more.
And at the [Db] Sprite, you know that chicken was kicking.
The pig on the grill and some of the dag was chill.
But that night, my girl was tipsy and was ready to ski.
But I didn't even trip.
Too busy jockeying in [Fm] summer breezes.
No summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Bbm] that could never be.
I'll be home with me.
I'll always [Ab] be there [Bbm] for [Fm] you.
I love the world.
Summer [Ab] breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law that could never [Db] be.
And I'll always be.
[Bbm] I'll always be.
[Fm] Now 23 and I remember the times when we was chilling like villains.
And didn't have no knives.
Like when we used to mob, go beat just to kick in the sweat.
Now I hang around and watch the [Ab] gods come in.
And I'm thinking how many funerals I've been to.
Watching all my homies get buried in them pockets they put them [Db] into.
And [Fm] then I read a letter from upstate.
From my homie G.
Wayne, who's been locked up since 87, 88.
And there really ain't nothing fly about it.
So either I'ma stay strong or break down and simply cry about it.
And when it seem like things just ain't gonna be right.
I gotta thank my creator for letting me [Ab] sleep last night.
And waking me up in the morning because I [Db] started to think.
That that could be me dead or locked away in the clink.
So I'm lifting my homie's spirits as tall as the trees.
And I can even hear him calling me.
In the summer [Fm] breeze.
Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Bbm] that could never be.
And I'll always be.
I'll always be.
Never be.
[Ab] Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the [Bbm] nature's law that could never be. [Db] Never be.
[Ab] Summer breeze, falling like [Fm] the wind.
Or the nature's law [Db] that could never be.
And I'll always be.
[Ab] [Fm] Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's [Bbm] law that could never be.
And I'll [Db] always be.
I'll never leave.
[Bbm]
[Fm] Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Ab] that could never [Bbm] be.
[Db] [Ab] [Fm]
[Db] [Bbm]
[Fm] [Ab] [Db]
[Fm] [Bbm]
[Ab]
[Db]
[Ab]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Bbm] Now even [Fm] though I was only a young, I was still trying to kick it.
Having a gang of friends, must be [Db] young and be wicked.
Cause when I was 13, you know we didn't have cars.
It was either [Fm] double ride or peg, not [Db] the hopper [Fm] lander part.
And then we went and bought [Db] a gang of balloons and had [Fm] a water balloon fight.
That lasted until the night.
Then after that we'd play some hide and go get it.
With the neighborhood homegirls [Db] dumb enough to be with it.
All in fun and games and keeping it cool by my mind.
When you're kicking it, time flies by.
Cause every hour's a minute and every minute's a sec.
And if [Fm] I came home late, my mom would wring my neck.
But I regret not [Db] them whoopings I got.
Cause to be able to play the next day was okay.
On [Fm] a mission to hit up the [Db] neighbor's fruit [Ab] trees.
Just [Db] a bunch of kids chilling, enjoying the [Fm] summer breeze.
Summer breeze, all you need to know.
That you got [Bbm] a friend and he'll always be here.
Always be here.
[Ab] Summer breeze, all you need to know.
[Gb] That you got a [Bbm] friend and he'll always be [Db] here.
Always [Bbm] be here.
Now I'm growing some bones, getting older like [Fm] 17 or 18.
And the only thing I know is to stay clean.
T-shirts, short pants, nightgowns on spot.
I was even old enough to [Db] buy me a Cutlass or a vehicle.
To ride around town, flirt with the hoes in.
[Fm] Roll down the window with Mac to the one who shows.
Yo, the micromanager kind of right on you.
My name is DJ Quick and my homies is having a barbecue.
Before I finish, my whole sentence complete.
Yo, she was off the bus, [Bbm] slopping in my passenger seat.
[Fm] And we would slide to the west side.
Stop at the stove, stick at some Boone's Farm.
Because I make them [Ab] kick it a little more.
And at the [Db] Sprite, you know that chicken was kicking.
The pig on the grill and some of the dag was chill.
But that night, my girl was tipsy and was ready to ski.
But I didn't even trip.
Too busy jockeying in [Fm] summer breezes.
No summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Bbm] that could never be.
I'll be home with me.
I'll always [Ab] be there [Bbm] for [Fm] you.
I love the world.
Summer [Ab] breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law that could never [Db] be.
And I'll always be.
[Bbm] I'll always be.
[Fm] Now 23 and I remember the times when we was chilling like villains.
And didn't have no knives.
Like when we used to mob, go beat just to kick in the sweat.
Now I hang around and watch the [Ab] gods come in.
And I'm thinking how many funerals I've been to.
Watching all my homies get buried in them pockets they put them [Db] into.
And [Fm] then I read a letter from upstate.
From my homie G.
Wayne, who's been locked up since 87, 88.
And there really ain't nothing fly about it.
So either I'ma stay strong or break down and simply cry about it.
And when it seem like things just ain't gonna be right.
I gotta thank my creator for letting me [Ab] sleep last night.
And waking me up in the morning because I [Db] started to think.
That that could be me dead or locked away in the clink.
So I'm lifting my homie's spirits as tall as the trees.
And I can even hear him calling me.
In the summer [Fm] breeze.
Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Bbm] that could never be.
And I'll always be.
I'll always be.
Never be.
[Ab] Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the [Bbm] nature's law that could never be. [Db] Never be.
[Ab] Summer breeze, falling like [Fm] the wind.
Or the nature's law [Db] that could never be.
And I'll always be.
[Ab] [Fm] Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's [Bbm] law that could never be.
And I'll [Db] always be.
I'll never leave.
[Bbm]
[Fm] Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Ab] that could never [Bbm] be.
[Db] [Ab] [Fm]
[Db] [Bbm]
[Fm] [Ab] [Db]
[Fm] [Bbm]
[Ab]
[Db]
[Ab]
[Bb] [Eb]
Key:
Fm
Db
Ab
Bbm
Eb
Fm
Db
Ab
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] Now even [Fm] though I was only a young, I was still trying to kick it.
Having a gang of friends, must be [Db] young and be wicked.
Cause when I was 13, you know we didn't have cars.
It was either [Fm] double ride or peg, not [Db] the hopper [Fm] lander part.
And then we went and bought [Db] a gang of balloons and had [Fm] a water balloon fight.
That lasted until the night.
Then after that we'd play some hide and go get it.
With the neighborhood homegirls [Db] dumb enough to be with it.
All in fun and games and keeping it cool by my mind.
When you're kicking it, time flies by.
Cause every hour's a minute and every minute's a sec.
And if [Fm] I came home late, my mom would wring my neck.
But I regret not [Db] them whoopings I got.
Cause to be able to play the next day was okay.
On [Fm] a mission to hit up the [Db] neighbor's fruit [Ab] trees.
Just [Db] a bunch of kids chilling, enjoying the [Fm] summer breeze.
Summer breeze, all you need to _ know.
That you got [Bbm] a friend and he'll always be here.
Always be here.
[Ab] Summer breeze, all you need to know.
_ [Gb] That you got a [Bbm] friend and he'll always be [Db] here.
Always [Bbm] be here.
Now I'm growing some bones, getting older like [Fm] 17 or 18.
And the only thing I know is to stay clean.
T-shirts, short pants, nightgowns on spot.
I was even old enough to [Db] buy me a Cutlass or a vehicle.
To ride around town, flirt with the hoes in.
[Fm] Roll down the window with Mac to the one who shows.
Yo, the micromanager kind of right on you.
My name is DJ Quick and my homies is having a barbecue.
Before I finish, my whole sentence complete.
Yo, she was off the bus, [Bbm] slopping in my passenger seat.
[Fm] And we would slide to the west side.
Stop at the stove, stick at some Boone's Farm.
Because I make them [Ab] kick it a little more.
And at the [Db] Sprite, you know that chicken was kicking.
The pig on the grill and some of the dag was chill.
But that night, my girl was tipsy and was ready to ski.
But I didn't even trip.
Too busy jockeying in [Fm] summer breezes.
No summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Bbm] that could never be.
I'll be home with me.
I'll always [Ab] be there [Bbm] for [Fm] you.
I love the world.
Summer [Ab] breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law that could never [Db] be.
And I'll always be.
[Bbm] _ I'll always be.
[Fm] Now 23 and I remember the times when we was chilling like villains.
And didn't have no knives.
Like when we used to mob, go beat just to kick in the sweat.
Now I hang around and watch the [Ab] gods come in.
And I'm thinking how many funerals I've been to.
Watching all my homies get buried in them pockets they put them [Db] into.
And [Fm] then I read a letter from upstate.
From my homie G.
Wayne, who's been locked up since 87, 88.
And there really ain't nothing fly about it.
So either I'ma stay strong or break down and simply cry about it.
And when it seem like things just ain't gonna be right.
I gotta thank my creator for letting me [Ab] sleep last night.
And waking me up in the morning because I [Db] started to think.
That that could be me dead or locked away in the clink.
So I'm lifting my homie's spirits as tall as the trees.
And I can even hear him calling me.
In the summer [Fm] breeze.
Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Bbm] that could never be.
And I'll always be.
I'll always be.
Never be.
[Ab] Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the [Bbm] nature's law that could never be. [Db] Never be. _ _ _ _
[Ab] Summer breeze, falling like [Fm] the wind.
Or the nature's law [Db] that could never be.
And I'll always be.
_ _ [Ab] _ [Fm] Summer _ breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's [Bbm] law that could never be.
And I'll [Db] always be.
I'll never leave.
[Bbm] _
[Fm] Summer breeze, _ falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Ab] that could never [Bbm] be.
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Db] _
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[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] Now even [Fm] though I was only a young, I was still trying to kick it.
Having a gang of friends, must be [Db] young and be wicked.
Cause when I was 13, you know we didn't have cars.
It was either [Fm] double ride or peg, not [Db] the hopper [Fm] lander part.
And then we went and bought [Db] a gang of balloons and had [Fm] a water balloon fight.
That lasted until the night.
Then after that we'd play some hide and go get it.
With the neighborhood homegirls [Db] dumb enough to be with it.
All in fun and games and keeping it cool by my mind.
When you're kicking it, time flies by.
Cause every hour's a minute and every minute's a sec.
And if [Fm] I came home late, my mom would wring my neck.
But I regret not [Db] them whoopings I got.
Cause to be able to play the next day was okay.
On [Fm] a mission to hit up the [Db] neighbor's fruit [Ab] trees.
Just [Db] a bunch of kids chilling, enjoying the [Fm] summer breeze.
Summer breeze, all you need to _ know.
That you got [Bbm] a friend and he'll always be here.
Always be here.
[Ab] Summer breeze, all you need to know.
_ [Gb] That you got a [Bbm] friend and he'll always be [Db] here.
Always [Bbm] be here.
Now I'm growing some bones, getting older like [Fm] 17 or 18.
And the only thing I know is to stay clean.
T-shirts, short pants, nightgowns on spot.
I was even old enough to [Db] buy me a Cutlass or a vehicle.
To ride around town, flirt with the hoes in.
[Fm] Roll down the window with Mac to the one who shows.
Yo, the micromanager kind of right on you.
My name is DJ Quick and my homies is having a barbecue.
Before I finish, my whole sentence complete.
Yo, she was off the bus, [Bbm] slopping in my passenger seat.
[Fm] And we would slide to the west side.
Stop at the stove, stick at some Boone's Farm.
Because I make them [Ab] kick it a little more.
And at the [Db] Sprite, you know that chicken was kicking.
The pig on the grill and some of the dag was chill.
But that night, my girl was tipsy and was ready to ski.
But I didn't even trip.
Too busy jockeying in [Fm] summer breezes.
No summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Bbm] that could never be.
I'll be home with me.
I'll always [Ab] be there [Bbm] for [Fm] you.
I love the world.
Summer [Ab] breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law that could never [Db] be.
And I'll always be.
[Bbm] _ I'll always be.
[Fm] Now 23 and I remember the times when we was chilling like villains.
And didn't have no knives.
Like when we used to mob, go beat just to kick in the sweat.
Now I hang around and watch the [Ab] gods come in.
And I'm thinking how many funerals I've been to.
Watching all my homies get buried in them pockets they put them [Db] into.
And [Fm] then I read a letter from upstate.
From my homie G.
Wayne, who's been locked up since 87, 88.
And there really ain't nothing fly about it.
So either I'ma stay strong or break down and simply cry about it.
And when it seem like things just ain't gonna be right.
I gotta thank my creator for letting me [Ab] sleep last night.
And waking me up in the morning because I [Db] started to think.
That that could be me dead or locked away in the clink.
So I'm lifting my homie's spirits as tall as the trees.
And I can even hear him calling me.
In the summer [Fm] breeze.
Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Bbm] that could never be.
And I'll always be.
I'll always be.
Never be.
[Ab] Summer breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the [Bbm] nature's law that could never be. [Db] Never be. _ _ _ _
[Ab] Summer breeze, falling like [Fm] the wind.
Or the nature's law [Db] that could never be.
And I'll always be.
_ _ [Ab] _ [Fm] Summer _ breeze, falling like the wind.
Or the nature's [Bbm] law that could never be.
And I'll [Db] always be.
I'll never leave.
[Bbm] _
[Fm] Summer breeze, _ falling like the wind.
Or the nature's law [Ab] that could never [Bbm] be.
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