Letras:
Hurt Dirty

: All of my life I've tried to be like the man in the pictures with outstretched hands Wearing purple around his neck and he's saying words that I cant

All of my life I've tried to be like the man in the pictures with outstretched hands Wearing purple around his neck and he's saying words that I cant

All of my life I've tried to be like the man in the pictures with outstretched hands Wearing purple around his neck and he's saying words that I cant

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

: All of my life I've tried to be like the man in the pictures with outstretched hands Wearing purple around his neck and he's saying words that I cant

: Slow down You're gonna hurt yourself, child Would things shatter like broken glass Names don't matter, not important You don't matter to me, so walk

walk through the valley of death...I shall fear no evil now do you really think I'ma let ya'll murk me(g-g-g-g-g) tell me why these niggaz is tryin' to hurt

unless its presidential, cause that is where i sleep, so give me my key! [Verse 8: N.O.R.E.] New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet We

sweet unless its presidential, cause that is where i sleep, so give me my key! [Verse 8: N.O.R.E.] New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet