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      Hip Hop Ft. Scarface, Nas & DJ Premier

      Hip Hop Ft. Scarface, Nas & DJ Premier

      DJ Khaled

      Album: Kiss The Ring

      DJ Khaled - Hip Hop Ft. Scarface, Nas & DJ Premier Música y Letra, MP3 GRATIS

      [Intro: DJ Khaled]
      This shit’s special
      This shit’s special
      DJ Khaled!
      
      [Verse 1: Scarface]
      And if I cry two tears for her
      That will be the most that I would give to her
      She left me stranded in my nightmares
      Taking pictures of my memories she right there
      Twisting on the blade in my heart, deep
      Always on my mind so I can’t sleep
      She used to tell me she was all mine
      Now the only way I see the broad is online
      I’m doing drugs trying to feel you
      I’m killing me trying to kill you
      I built my whole life around you
      I thought I found it all when I found her
      Shopping sprees on whatever coast
      How’d you really feel, I may never know
      And as I ride through these streets
      With my hand on my heat, eyes red from the sweets, I..
      Realise, some things never change
      Once in love and it’s gone you don’t look at it the same man
      Fuck love, cause she don’t live here
      I’m soaked in blood but I’m still here
      Hip Hop heartbreaks, straight-laced, deep bass, 808s plus the mixtapes
      Got a nigga feeling like I up and left ya
      Get away now you all in the lectures
      Being studied by the college’s professors
      Now I regret the day I met ya
      I’ll be the first one to say it
      She ain’t the one you want to play with
      I fucked Hip Hop
      
      [Verse 2: Nas]
      And if I cry two tears for her
      That would be the most that I can give to her
      I am Joseph, Darryl, Jason, Dr Dre, O’Shea
      And a host of those who passed away
      Today I’m Drake, I’m Wayne, 2 Chainz
      You say you wanna rap, to this bitch you must commit
      Then you’re a slave to your grave, you won’t get out, you cannot quit
      She menstruates weekly, her Vibe covers keep you warm
      But the Source to her heart is love, word up, right on
      You know how girls are, she love when you licking on her World Star
      Kissing on her belly, trick on her and onyx
      Confused fans think that she illuminates demonic
      But she’s the object of my affections, God’s essence, God bless her
      She bought me Bentleys, Breitlings, made some friends resent me
      For writing about my life, they thought I should have stayed quiet
      She took me to places I would have never saw without her
      And she took me from my girl powder
      I doubt I’ll ever be the same, hallowed be thy name
      Give me strength so I don’t do this dame like Orenthal James
      Brad warned me while driving this auburn Ferrari
      Never follow in her games, I fuck around and I’ll be sorry
      But I tried her, used to ride her, for dollars not the fame
      She slowed me down and had me guzzling on cups of lean
      She’s a middle-aged cougar, showing young’uns the dream
      Notice she wasn’t breathing for a second then I screamed
      “She’s dead!”, and everybody took it out on Nasty
      I was just looking out for my music family
      Wasn’t trying to claim her to myself, she’s yours
      You can have her she’s a muthafucking whore
      I fuck Hip Hop
      
      And if I cry two tears for her
      That will be the most that I would give to her

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