Letras:
Dirty Money Hurt

Diddy & Drake] [Dirty Money:] So hard to breathe this air that we call love, Ain't nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, When you get hurt

', flyin', flyin', flyin' through the sky In my spaceship, I'm an alien tonight Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty sucka You think I can't get hurt

be eyeing me, somebody snitching somebody dying see Twenty five hundred a big ache, heard he was buyin three Stop lying, money was sweating, my man was

ass on the floor Them haters can't tell you nothing them haters can't tell me nothing Them haters can't tell you nothing (x2) so, made me cry don't you hurt, hurt

of the world where even the air is all brand new here fireworks like new years.. hurt is old news, why would you shed new tears (dirty money) trust

money, money Make money, money, make it Let me hear you say take money, money Take money, money, take it Let me hear you say make money, money Make money, money

with the b-boys, FUCK the Jackson 5 You jive-ass turkey, a-pit-apitta-a-aperk be You can get ill, but don't, HURT ME, HURT ME Or urk me, cause see

fucka in this bitch do the wop I ain't tryin' to change hip hop Put money aside and make your hip hop Not dirty right always flip flop, ding More flip cot, dirty

lappin' everybody can't tell if I'm first or last It won't hurt ya ass, but it might hurt yo ass To come trippin', find dirty got the perfect stash