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点击复制Dear Summer - Jay-Z
Composed by：DJ Battle
Dear Summer I know you're gonna miss me
For we been together like Nike Airs and crisp tees
S dots with polo fleeces
Purple label s**t with the logo secret
Gimme couple years s**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 a*s
Newcomers you know how I do Summer
I drop heat when you bring the sun up
The combo make n***as act up I pick the gun up
N***as back up they know I'm not no frontier
I don't talk s**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 pulits'
Instead gave me they a*s 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 n***as 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 sone
You gon' make that boy Hov put your name in a song
If you that hungry for fame motherf**ker come on
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 n***a could
Try and play like he Suge then
I gotta play like Dutch Schults
You pass the dutchie I blast you trust me
N***as 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 n***as 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***h 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
DJ battle yeah