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 I'm 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, I'm 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, I'm 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. I'm 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 I'm a ride with you baby Ill always ride with you til the day I die Thats my wordTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
