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When the rain is blowing in your face, |
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And the whole world is on your case, |
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I could offer you a warm embrace |
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To make you feel my love. |
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When the evening shadows |
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and the stars appear, |
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And there is no one there to dry your tears, |
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I could hold you for a million years |
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To make you feel my love. |
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Dear summer, I know you gon' miss me |
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For we been together like |
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Nike Airs and crisp tees |
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S dots with polo fleeces |
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Purple label shit with the logo secret |
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Gimme couple years, |
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shit I might just sneak in |
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A couple words and like peaches and herb |
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We'll be reunited and it feels so hood |
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Have the whole world saying |
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"How you still so good ?\" |
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Well I do this in my slumber summer |
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I ain't none of these half-assed newcomers, |
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you know how I do summer |
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I drop heat, |
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when you bring the sun up |
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The combo make niggaz act up, |
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I pick the gun up |
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Niggaz back up ; |
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they know I'm not no fronter |
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I don't talk shit, |
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I just flip it +Un+ ya |
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Sorry Lance, |
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I'm just trying to advance my quotes |
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I ain't making you the butt of my jokes |
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But let's not stray from what I came to say |
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To my beloved, |
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think we need some time away |
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They say if you love it, |
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you should let it out its cage |
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And fuck it, |
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if it comes back you know it's to there stay |
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It's tugging, |
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at my heart, |
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but this time apart is needed |
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From the public, |
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who should've gave me the pulitz' |
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Instead gave me they ass to kiss |
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But you know me, |
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thugging 'til the casket dips |
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But still shine light down on all my peers |
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I know they weird... some queer, |
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I still want them to share |
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And all the success I received, |
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I know you can't believe |
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I still love 'em but they don't love me |
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They like the drunk uncle in your family |
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You know they lame, |
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you feel ashamed, |
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but you love 'em the same |
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It's like when niggaz make subliminal records |
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If it ain't directed directly at me, |
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I don't respect it |
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You don't really want it with Hov, |
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for the record |
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I put a couple careers on hold, |
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you could be next kid |
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Keep entering the danger zone |
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You gon' make that boy |
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Hov put your name in a song |
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If you that hungry for fame, |
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motherfucker c'mon |
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Say when, take ten paces and spin |
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But on another note, |
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'bout to take another vaca' |
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On another boat, |
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goddamn a motherfucker rode |
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His way out the hood, |
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and I pray that I stay out for good |
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But any day you know a nigga could |
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Try and play like he Suge, |
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then I gotta play like Dutch Schultz |
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You pass the dutchie, |
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I blast you, trust me |
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Niggaz can't fuck with me |
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I'm in a good mood, you lucky, |
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I got a good groove |
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And I ain't trying to fuck my thing up |
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But I will lay down a couple green bucks, |
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get you cleaned up |
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Now I'm +Pulp Fiction+, |
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Colt four-fifth and |
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Young niggaz that blast for me/blasphemy, |
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no religion |
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The storms are raging on the rolling sea |
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And on the highway of regret. |
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Though winds of change are throwing wild and free, |
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You ain't seen nothing like me yet. |
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I'm done for now, |
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so one for now |
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Possibly forever, |
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we had fun together |
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But like all good things, |
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we must come to an end |
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Please show the same love to my friends |
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Dear summer |
