Lazy Afternoon
The Roots Lyrics


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It's a lazy afternoon

Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep pumpin' beats for your rump
In the summertime I'm risin' to the shine at 12:20
Ghetto streets are sunny, niggas is gettin' money
It's mad hot, and what I got to do I'm not sure of
I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora
Was rappin' for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doin' at six, she was invitin' me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss click Now I'm in the shower
I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour
Then got drier, put on attire to inspire
Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire
Laid around and lounged 'til around two
Then I got up and ate, drank a brew and caught a page from the crew
Sayin' "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, ayo it's Saturday, it's gonna be fat"
Now it's 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest
Electric Relaxation from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, tokin', smokin', coolin' out
As I parlay in my room cause it's a lazy afternoon

It's a lazy afternoon

Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep pumpin' beats for your rump
In the summertime I'm risin' to the shine at 12:20
Ghetto streets are sunny, niggas is gettin' money
It's mad hot, and what I got to do I'm not sure of
I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora
Was rappin' for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doin' at six, she was invitin' me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss click Now I'm in the shower
I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour
Then got drier, put on attire to inspire
Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire
Laid around and lounged 'til around two
Then I got up and ate, drank a brew and caught a page from the crew
Sayin' "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, ayo it's Saturday, it's gonna be fat"
Now it's 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest
Electric Relaxation from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, tokin', smokin', coolin' out
As I parlay in my room cause it's a lazy afternoon

It's a lazy afternoon

Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep pumpin' beats for your rump
In the summertime I'm risin' to the shine at 12:20
Ghetto streets are sunny, niggas is gettin' money
It's mad hot, and what I got to do I'm not sure of
I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora
Was rappin' for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doin' at six, she was invitin' me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss click Now I'm in the shower
I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour
Then got drier, put on attire to inspire
Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire
Laid around and lounged 'til around two
Then I got up and ate, drank a brew and caught a page from the crew
Sayin' "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, ayo it's Saturday, it's gonna be fat"
Now it's 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest
Electric Relaxation from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, tokin', smokin', coolin' out
As I parlay in my room cause it's a lazy afternoon





It's a lazy afternoon

Overall Meaning

The Roots's song "Lazy Afternoon" is a laid-back tune that captures the essence of a relaxing, uneventful day in the midst of summer. The song begins with the singer sharing a message with his friend in the front seat of his Jeep who is enjoying the beats pumping from the stereo. The singer then begins to describe his day, full of uncertainty about what he should be doing. He contacts a woman he knows from Bora Bora and is invited to the movies later that evening. He takes a bath, dresses up, and spends his afternoon lazing around until he receives a page from his crew inviting him out to meet them at the Plat. Despite the invitation, he remains in his room, chilling out, listening to Electric Relaxation by A Tribe Called Quest and smoking.


The song's languid, smooth beats perfectly capture the essence of a lazy summer day spent lounging around with no particular purpose. The slow tempo and easy melody aptly convey the mood of relaxation and daylight ennui. The lyrics' strong sense of place and time, drawing on specific details like the warm sun on the streets and the cool breeze that accompanies nightfall, further reinforce the song's escapist vibe.


Line by Line Meaning

It's a lazy afternoon
The singer is describing a relaxed and leisurely day, where he has no pressing obligations or responsibilities.


Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
The singer is addressing his friend in the passenger seat of his Jeep, letting him know that he has a message for him.


Of the Jeep pumpin' beats for your rump
The singer is playing loud music in his Jeep, which is causing the bass to vibrate and his friend's body to move to the rhythm.


In the summertime I'm risin' to the shine at 12:20
The artist enjoys the summer weather, and likes to wake up late and fully embrace the sunshine and good vibes at around noon.


Ghetto streets are sunny, niggas is gettin' money
Despite the poverty and hardships in the neighborhood, the sun is shining and people are making money and finding ways to enjoy themselves.


It's mad hot, and what I got to do I'm not sure of
The heat is intense and is causing the singer to feel a bit disoriented, and he is not sure what he needs to do with his day.


I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora
The singer calls a girl named Maura who he knows from a trip to Bora Bora, and they chat for a bit.


Was rappin' for a second about what I reckoned that I
Maura was talking to the artist about what he thought he would be doing at a particular time later in the day.


Was doin' at six, she was invitin' me to the flicks
Maura invites the artist to join her in watching a movie later that evening.


That I'm with, blew a kiss click Now I'm in the shower
The artist gets off the phone and decides to take a bath, during which he thinks about the plans for the evening and blows a kiss goodbye to Maura.


I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour
The singer stays in the bath for a while, enjoying the relaxation and taking his time to unwind.


Then got drier, put on attire to inspire
After getting out of the bath, the artist gets dressed in clothes that will make him feel more confident and motivated.


Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire
The singer looks through his phone and makes a mental note of the numbers of women he likes and wants to potentially reach out to.


Laid around and lounged 'til around two
The singer spends some time relaxing and taking it easy, before eventually getting up around 2PM.


Then I got up and ate, drank a brew and caught a page from the crew
The singer gets up and has some food and a drink, and receives a message from his friends asking him where he is and if he wants to hang out.


Sayin' 'Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
The artist's friends want to meet him at a location called 'the Plat' later that day.


Bring a sack, ayo it's Saturday, it's gonna be fat'
The artist's friends suggest that he bring some drugs with him, as it is Saturday and they plan on having a good time.


Now it's 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest
As the day progresses, the singer still hasn't left his house and is taking his time getting ready and enjoying himself.


Electric Relaxation from A Tribe Called Quest
The singer is listening to the song 'Electric Relaxation' by A Tribe Called Quest, which is a chill and soothing track.


With the boom, tokin', smokin', coolin' out
The artist enjoys the music while smoking marijuana and relaxing in his room.


As I parlay in my room cause it's a lazy afternoon
The artist continues to relax and take it easy in his room, enjoying the slow and leisurely pace of the lazy afternoon.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: AHMIR K. THOMPSON, ART PHILLIPS, LEONARD N. HUBBARD, RICHARD RUDOLPH, TARIK L. COLLINS

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Limits98

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Everybody, wake up!)

[Chorus: Rachel Graham + The Roots]
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
(Summertime as I recline, lay back, and relax, let the sun shine)

[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep, pumping beats for your rump
In the summertime, I'm rising to the shine at 12:20
Ghetto streets is sunny, niggas is getting money
It's mad hot, and what I got to do, I'm not sure of
I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora
Was rapping for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doing at six, she was inviting me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss, click, now I'm in the shower
I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour
Then got drier, put on attire to inspire
Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire
Laid around and lounged till around two
Then I got up and ate, drank a brew
And caught a page from the crew
Saying, "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, ayo, it's Saturday, it's gonna be phat"
Now, it's 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest
Electric Relaxation from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, toking, smoking, cooling out as I parlay in my room
Cause it's a lazy afternoon

[Chorus: Rachel Graham + The Roots]
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon

[Verse 2]
Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep, pumping beats for your rump
In the summertime, I'm rising to the shine at 12:20
Ghetto streets is sunny, niggas is getting money
It's mad hot, and what I got to do, I'm not sure of
I call up Maura, this dip I knew from Bora Bora
Was rapping for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doing at six, she was inviting me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss, click, now I'm in the shower
I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour
Then got drier, put on attire to inspire
Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire
Laid around and lounged till; around two
Then I got up and ate, drank a brew
And caught a page from the crew
Saying, "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, ayo, it's Saturday, it's gonna be phat"
Now, it's 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest
"Electric Relaxation" from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, toking, smoking, cooling out as I parlay in my room
Cause it's a lazy aaaahhh!

[Chorus: Rachel Graham + The Roots]
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon

Badaba

[Verse 3: Black Thought]
Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep, pumping beats for your rump
In the summertime, I'm rising to the shine at 12:20
Ghetto streets is sunny, niggas is getting money
It's mad hot, and what I got to do, I'm not sure of
I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora
Was rapping for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doing at six, she was inviting me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss, click, I'm in the shower
I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour
Then got drier, put on attire to inspire
Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire
Laid around and lounged till around two
Then I got up and ate, drank a brew
And caught a page from my crew"
Saying, "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, nigga, it's Saturday, it's gonna be phat"
Now, it's 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest
"Electric Relaxation" from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, toking, smoking, cooling out as I parlay in my room
Cause it's a lazy afternoon

[Chorus: Rachel Graham + The Roots]
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)

Badaba

[Outro: Black Thought]
That's it, that's it, that's it
And then we'll start the next song right there



All comments from YouTube:

YOUTUBESUCKS

Black thought can make a whole album repeating this one verse and it'll still be able to smash a majority of the new shit coming out today

Calum Ferreira

All their albums are ridiculous in their own way. One of the most consistant in hip hop ever

NJ-AD

Just a lazy afternoon... crazy underrated song as well as album. Originality, authentic, style, beats are off the charts. Long live the Roots.

D Pat

I luv the Roots. I think Black Thought is a very slept on lyricist and The Roots is a very talented slept on hip hop group. They should of blew up way more than they have. They just bring a different element to hip hop that I think just isnt respected enuff. Theys guys are super talented. those who slept wake up and take sum no doz cause yall are missin out.

Bonita Applebum

I can’t comprehend how amazing they are

NJ-AD

Yes, beyond words.

WOLVESVIDS

thought is so underrated,his lyrics are consistently ill,delivery and versatility insane..and the roots are the best live show in hip hop!

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this song/vid needs more attention the Roots are legendary.

Limits98

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Everybody, wake up!)

[Chorus: Rachel Graham + The Roots]
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
(Summertime as I recline, lay back, and relax, let the sun shine)

[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep, pumping beats for your rump
In the summertime, I'm rising to the shine at 12:20
Ghetto streets is sunny, niggas is getting money
It's mad hot, and what I got to do, I'm not sure of
I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora
Was rapping for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doing at six, she was inviting me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss, click, now I'm in the shower
I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour
Then got drier, put on attire to inspire
Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire
Laid around and lounged till around two
Then I got up and ate, drank a brew
And caught a page from the crew
Saying, "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, ayo, it's Saturday, it's gonna be phat"
Now, it's 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest
Electric Relaxation from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, toking, smoking, cooling out as I parlay in my room
Cause it's a lazy afternoon

[Chorus: Rachel Graham + The Roots]
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon

[Verse 2]
Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep, pumping beats for your rump
In the summertime, I'm rising to the shine at 12:20
Ghetto streets is sunny, niggas is getting money
It's mad hot, and what I got to do, I'm not sure of
I call up Maura, this dip I knew from Bora Bora
Was rapping for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doing at six, she was inviting me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss, click, now I'm in the shower
I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour
Then got drier, put on attire to inspire
Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire
Laid around and lounged till; around two
Then I got up and ate, drank a brew
And caught a page from the crew
Saying, "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, ayo, it's Saturday, it's gonna be phat"
Now, it's 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest
"Electric Relaxation" from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, toking, smoking, cooling out as I parlay in my room
Cause it's a lazy aaaahhh!

[Chorus: Rachel Graham + The Roots]
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon

Badaba

[Verse 3: Black Thought]
Consider this a message to my mellow in the front seat
Of the Jeep, pumping beats for your rump
In the summertime, I'm rising to the shine at 12:20
Ghetto streets is sunny, niggas is getting money
It's mad hot, and what I got to do, I'm not sure of
I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora
Was rapping for a second about what I reckoned that I
Was doing at six, she was inviting me to the flicks
That I'm with, blew a kiss, click, I'm in the shower
I meant the bath in which I simmer for half an hour
Then got drier, put on attire to inspire
Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I admire
Laid around and lounged till around two
Then I got up and ate, drank a brew
And caught a page from my crew"
Saying, "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat
Bring a sack, nigga, it's Saturday, it's gonna be phat"
Now, it's 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest
"Electric Relaxation" from A Tribe Called Quest
With the boom, toking, smoking, cooling out as I parlay in my room
Cause it's a lazy afternoon

[Chorus: Rachel Graham + The Roots]
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)
It's a lazy afternoon (It's a lazy afternoon)

Badaba

[Outro: Black Thought]
That's it, that's it, that's it
And then we'll start the next song right there

Alan Lacosse

Black thought has the smoothest flow ever like damn

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