[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 [bad word] with the logo secret
Gimme couple years, [bad word] I might just sneak in
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 [bad word]  you know how I do summer
I drop heat, when you bring the sun up [bad word] make niggaz act up, I pick the gun up
Niggaz back up; they know I'm not no fronter
I don't talk [bad word]  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 its cage
And [bad word] it, if [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word]  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 [bad word] 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, [bad word] c'mon
Say when, take ten paces and spin
But on another note, 'bout to take another vaca'
On another boat, [bad word] a [bad word] rode
His way out the hood, and I pray that I stay out for good
But any day you know a [bad word] could
Try and play like he Suge, then I gotta play like Dutch Schultz
You pass the dutchie, I blast you, [bad word] me
Niggaz can't [bad word] with me
I'm in a good mood, you lucky, I got a good groove
And I ain't trying to [bad word] 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

[talking]
Listen here summer baby, I just believe it's the right thing to do
I got a brand new [bad word]  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 [bad word] to an end
Please show the same love to my friends
Dear summer