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    Letter To Pun

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    What up twin
    Im just sittin back man thinking about all the good times we had
    Theres a lot of things been going on since you been gone
    I just thought it was time for me to sit down and write you a letter
    You know what I am sayin, a letter from the heart
    Yo, yo
    Before I take a shot, I always make a toast to the sky
    Blow somesmoke in the air so we both can get high
    At night I hold my rosarys tight and hope to get by
    Close my eyes and ask the lord why he chose you to die
    Though, I believe in God, I chose my own road cause of pride
    I dont abide to no bible cause most of them lie
    Lifes like a roller coaster ride, just try to hold on and drive
    Its all about surviving, one day we all gonna die
    I tried to hide all these feelings I was holding inside
    Cause they always told me thugs aint suppose to cry
    And show their emotional side
    But, it soaked up my eyes
    Cause I never had nobody really close to me die
    Couldnt understand it at first, so how do this work
    You were just here full of cheer, now Im following your hearse
    Its outta this earth, I felt like I was damn with a curse
    Had to light candle in church to handle the hurt
    In retrospect, I always respect the man that you were
    A man of your word that always put his family first
    With talent superb all you wanted was to be heard
    And You got your chance all of your fans are proud of your work
    You made it outta of the dirt and got on top of the world
    But you still stood in the hood with your son and to little girls
    You in iced out chains, your wife was rockin the pearls
    You lived a ghetto fabulous life, the Bronx was your borough
    And when the fame came you never changed. You kept it so thorough
    We did the same thing, poppin champagne to we earled
    You shocked the world, twin, every time you rapped on a track
    You had cats like How this fat dude could flow like that?
    Is he black? Is he packin the mack in the back of the acc?
    The only Spanish rapper to snatch up a platinum plaque
    Thats a fact. Its been written in stones, from here to Rome
    When it comes to spittin them poems. You sit on the throne
    I wish you was home. Life is so different alone
    Spoke to Liza and the kids, little Chris is so grown
    Hes your own spittin image. Its just like you were cloned
    You know I treasure Manda and Sesha, like they were my own
    Lizas still tryin to get it together
    She had your back through the stormy weather
    For that, I will never forget her
    Times are tougher then leather
    As for me, things could be better
    I needed to clear my head up
    Thats why I had to write you this letter
    Since you been gone, Joes been stronger then ever, still with Laurena
    How can he go to bed knowing hes stealin your cheddar?
    About a mil or better. To me hes as real as pleather
    We built this together. Still, in all he had me set up
    I should of known better
    I let it ride for too long
    Let it slide for too long
    Let it hide for too long
    Now I am tryin to move on
    Without tryin to do wrong
    but my pride is too strong
    Im a ride through the storm
    With a hundred troops strong
    No bullet-proofs on
    Glocks cocked and locked and ready to shoot form
    Im just tryin to put you on twin, to whats going on
    A lot of back stabbin since you been gone
    A lot of whack rappin comin from the so-called Don
    A lot of black ballin happenin. No matter twin, Im still going strong
    Tonys still singin songs, tryin to swing it along
    Hes no longer foundation, sayin Joe put him on
    Hes dead wrong
    Armeggedion still aint on
    Prospect- back in the projects, livin with moms
    Words born
    Remys the realist, she know what the deal is
    feelin like there is still a chance wishin you could come and heal us
    But the thrill is gone, Im no longer part of that
    Im back where I started at
    Thats where my heart is at
    Cause God knows how hard I scrap
    To try to keep it from this
    I been a team player, he chose to play at his own risk
    Sunkiss still comes around, we still get down
    We puff a pound whenever Chuck and C come into town
    Toom is illin, hes down in Orlando makin a killin
    Buildin his own army with soldiers, ready and willin
    Me and Seis still be chillin
    Hes fine as well
    Still rhymin, still grindin, only time will tell
    Gillys stressed out, tryin to figure out his next route
    Feelin left out
    No more T.S, he checked out
    Xed out his tattoos , but he still got you
    B is still with me. Full A Clips our old school crew
    He stayed true, always been the coolest nigga we knew
    Boobys up in the videos with you know who
    You was the glue to the puzzle, the key to the struggle
    The reason I even chose to be in this hustle
    Twin, I love you
    No matter what or who tries to judge you
    Theres nothing worst than family and friends tryin to fuck you
    I stuck through it all, and this is what it all lead up to
    Its the closest ones to you that will stick it in and cut you
    So much for being humble. Im comin through with the shovels
    Tombstones and all, and turn the hard rocks to rubble
    On the double, so you can be at peace with your troubles
    Cause even after death, you stress from all these scuffles
    Guzzle the liquor, snuffing walls till theres blood on my knuckles
    Watchin the devil chuckle, hopin I break down and buckle
    In this jungle, its all about survival of the fittest
    Though you died, you never rid us
    Twin your still alive in spirit. I can feel it
    I know your up in heaven right now
    Hangin out in thugs mansion. You and Pac, whilin out
    Livin the kings lifestyle, with platinum wings iced out
    Bet you and Biggie in the Angels lounge, poppin Crystal
    Getting high with Freaky Tah, lightin up white owls
    Thuggin it out with Big L, rollin dice on the clouds
    Aaliyah, smilin down. Left Eye is still type wild
    Buggin out, partyin, every bodys up in the house
    You kickin freestyles while Master J hypes up the crowd
    Aint no fights breakin out, its all love right now
    Im just writing down how I feel hopin you hear me
    Puttin my heart and soul in it, so you can see it all clearly
    I hold you dearly in my thoughts cause like you theres no other
    Sincerely Yours, Cuban Link, your twin your brother
    Baby I love you!
    [Outro]
    I still got your back twin
    Your brothers here
    You even got your own day up in the Bronx
    We on top of the world
    Yeah Im a ride with you baby
    Ill always ride with you til the day I die
    Thats my word
    [ Letter To Pun Lyrics ]
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