Standing on the corner at a quarter to ten
Waiting for the night to roll around again
Soaking up the rays with my immediate friends
Radio is playing and we're passing the blends
It's easy
It's easy
DJ's spinning funky records he made
Waxing all the chumps that bring the bum cliches
Spending our money like we spend our days
Smoking Turkish cigarettes the senoritas made
It's easy
It's easy
Rise up to the sun and feel it
Rise up to the sun and feel it
Rise up to the sun and feel it movin' you
Girlies passing by we tell 'em they look fly
Invite 'em for tequila and slice of lime
Talking bout what I would do if she was mine
Talking bout what I'd do if I had the time
It's easy
It's easy
Rise up to the sun and feel it
Rise up to the sun and feel it
Rise up to the sun and feel it movin' you
