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    Dead Letter

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    Dear Magic, how is livin' life up there?
    Is it the same thing, people smoke weed and drink beer?
    I swear, shit is really sink down here
    Pardon the wet spot, but that's a drop from my tear
    Oh yeah, Two-casin Bob, he's still out here
    Plus your little brother's growin' up, mom's steady holdin' up
    But guess what, Sha-born just got locked up, shit's rough
    Plus I started rappin' and such and signed to Blunt
    Tryin' to make it platinum and plus
    And even tried dust, put in handcuffs
    'Member little John I snuffed
    Nigga startin' to act to tough
    Caught him off guard and got bucked
    So when he get up there, get his stupid ass touch
    So one love, nigga, know that I miss you much
    And when you died they got the best of me
    I never thought that the streets would get the rest of me
    But now I'm stuck between the evil and my destiny
    It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace
    And when you died they got the best of me
    I never thought that the streets would get the rest of me
    But now I'm stuck between the evil and my destiny
    It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace
    I'm constantly thinkin' 'bout your presence
    We used to bustin' weapons and cursin' out reverend
    We met around seven, and got married to the game at eleven
    Rollin' dice was heaven, started fuckin' grown women
    Drivin' cars is tinted, if it's beef we all in it
    Let me stop for a minute, mind zonin' and bented
    Almost crashed the rented, ninety miles a minute
    Pull over, sweat the linen, started to lose my vision
    Is it you I'm really missin'? I turn my head when no one's listenin'
    The last words you said, "Tell Uni that I'm whistlin'"
    And when you died they got the best of me
    I never thought that the streets would get the rest of me
    But now I'm stuck between the evil and my destiny
    It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace
    And when you died they got the best of me
    I never thought that the streets would get the rest of me
    But now I'm stuck between the evil and my destiny
    It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace
    P.S., I've been writin' you, since you left
    Never understand why you wasn't wearin' a vest
    But for you, it's God bless, take it off your chest
    I guess it's all a test, smokin' mad weed for the stress
    Put my A-alike to rest, I'm gonna stay here
    And live life up to best, you got my pictures yet?
    Of me and Ty-Boogie sippin' mad Moet
    That Carnel shit, if you ain't got them
    I send some more flicks so right me back quick
    'Cuz soon or later I'll be wit you smokin' mad spliffs
    Plus I got a headache and my hands startin' to slip
    I miss you so much, I can't deal wit this shit
    And when you died they got the best of me
    I never thought that the streets would get the rest of me
    But now I'm stuck between the evil and my destiny
    It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace
    And when you died they got the best of me
    I never thought that the streets would get the rest of me
    But now I'm stuck between the evil and my destiny
    It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace
    And when you died they got the best of me
    I never thought that the streets would get the rest of me
    But now I'm stuck between the evil and my destiny
    It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace
    And when you died they got the best of me
    I never thought that the streets would get the rest of me
    But now I'm stuck between the evil and my destiny
    It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace
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