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点击复制Dear Summer (Album Version|Edited) - Memphis Bleek/Jay-Z
Dear summer I know you gon' miss me
For we been together like
Nike Airs and crisp tees
S dots with polo fleeces
Purple label sh*t with the logo secret
Gimme couple years
Sh*t I might just sneak in
A couple words and like peaches and herb
We'll be reunited and it feels so hood
Have the whole world saying
＂How you still so good ＂
Well I do this in my slumber summer
I ain't none of these half-assed newcomers
You know how I do summer
I drop heat when you bring the sun up
The combo make niggaz act up
I pick the gun up
Niggaz back up; they know
I'm not no fronter
I don't talk sh*t I just flip it Un ya
Sorry Lance
I'm just trying to advance my quotes
I ain't making you the butt of my jokes
But let's not stray from what I came to say
To my beloved
Think we need some time away
They say if you love it
You should let it out it's cage
And f**k it
If it comes back you know
It's there to stay
It's tugging at my heart
But this time apart is needed
From the public
Who should've gave me the pulitz'
Instead gave me they a** to kiss
But you know me
Thugging 'til the casket dips
But still shine light
Down on all my peers
I know they weird some queer
I still want them to share
And all the success I received
I know you can't believe
I still love 'em but they don't love me
They like the drunk uncle in your family
You know they lame you feel ashamed
But you love 'em the same
It's like when niggaz make
Subliminal records
If it ain't directed directly at me
I don't respect it
You don't really want it with Hov
For the record
I put a couple careers on hold
You could be next kid
Keep entering the danger zone
You gon' make that boy Hov
Put your name in a song
If you that hungry for fame
Motherf**ker c'mon
Say when take ten paces and spin
But on another note
'Bout to take another vaca'
On another boat
Goddamn a motherf**ker rode
His way out the hood and I pray
That I stay out for good
But any day you know a ni**a could
Try and play like he Suge
Then I gotta play like Dutch Schultz
You pass the dutchie I blast you trust me
Niggaz can't f**k with me
I'm in a good mood you lucky
I got a good groove
And I ain't trying to f**k my thing up
But I will lay down a couple green bucks
Get you cleaned up
Now I'm Pulp Fiction Colt four-fifth and
Young niggaz that blast for me/blasphemy
No religion
Listen here summer baby
I just believe it's the right thing to do
I got a brand new b**ch corporate America
She showing me a lot of action right now
And I know you put me
On my feet and all but
I mean it's time for me to grow
You gotta let me go baby
You gotta let me go
I'm done for now so one for now
Possibly forever we had fun together
But like all good things
We must come to an end
Please show the same love to my friends
Dear summer