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[DJ Khaled]
The season has returned
DJ Khaled!
We global now, we global
We international now
International
Nasir!

[Nas]
Money fall out
[DJ Khaled]
The season has returned
DJ Khaled!
We global now, we global
We international now
International
Nasir!

[Nas]
Money fall out
wine than a Somalian
Get around town in a private lear
And by sun down, I'm up out of here

[Hook: Nas] (DJ Khaled)
It's still Nasty, bone in the flesh
Here's to DJ Khaled aka we the best
Beanie Sigel
(What? It ain't no more to it)
Give 'em more man, more

Well, fuck it I don't wanna stop
But you forgot
This is, this is
Doing what I gotta do
What up though?
We the best music
I guess I'm on my Don shit
What that mean?
I'mma go
DJ Khaled
Cole World, DJ Khaled!

Yeah, back from the dead
Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head
Who's white or black, it's a rare package
sky jack you niggas
You disrespect me, I'll get on board with three ks out
And go to your pj's pilot
Tell him I need those jet's keys like I'm dj
we did it by the window sill, 
Smoke rings drift into the midnight sky, 
presently in the quilt that your mother made, 
And a candle burns to fight
thinkin' 'bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind? (DJ Khaled!)
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

I'm
we did it by the window sill, 
Smoke rings drift into the midnight sky, 
presently in the quilt that your mother made, 
And a candle burns to fight
we did it by the window sill, 
Smoke rings drift into the midnight sky, 
presently in the quilt that your mother made, 
And a candle burns to fight
we did it by the window sill, 
Smoke rings drift into the midnight sky, 
presently in the quilt that your mother made, 
And a candle burns to fight
the texture of her hair
Fancy cars and gold teeth, G-strings and things
The almighty dollar replace the wedding ring
The Ark of the Covenant was held by
and drive-bys 
Kiss yo' ass bye-bye, sayanora suckers 

I flipped the script and turned the page ain't scared of you motherfuckers 
Be boppin' shots, like
a nine
See I added a millimeter for y'all niggas doing crimes and drive bys
Kiss yo' ass bye-bye, sayanora suckers
I flipped the script and turned the page
gonna stop till the missions complete
When I was in Africa, I was revered as a king
This is the year were they kneel and kiss the ring

(Scratches)
gonna stop till the missions complete
When I was in Africa, I was revered as a king
This is the year were they kneel and kiss the ring

(Scratches)
kiss ya, it's the Mista Tung Twista
Pumpin a rhythm, a lyrical styler
My tongue'll be flingin a funky pile of
Lyrical rhymes that's breakin em off in
two for the show
You got my beat, now here I go
You see, this DJ, he gets down
Mixing records while they go round
With the hiddip, the hop, ya just