1:] This is to my friend above Who showed me so much love And grace by placing this smile upon my face it?s so hard to express the way I feel About a
of my life [Verse 1] Dear Anne, my number one fan I write with the light from the lamp on my night stand With my pen in my right and that's also my mic
me like it's her duty Want you right by my side night and day No lettting go No holding back Because you are my lady When I'm with you its all a
in the dark smokin Newports you have a place in my heart Savannah girl stay smart locked you up in the pin and gave you free for ten send u letters with old friends
change? Gotta find me a job with a higher pay range I've gotta tough time trying to pay my bills If I hit the jackpot, that'll cure my ills My credit is a
Gotta find me a job with a higher pay range I've gotta tough time trying to pay my bills If I hit the jackpot, that'll cure my ills My credit is a joke
to start this My crew is bottomless Street Lobotomists Gun slingers Glock cocked and diamond ringers My nigga got shot but still alive Hustlers He took a full clip from
of you what's left of you And I'm high and low For yesterday High and low for you and I High and low Found a letter from a man A modern man addressed
Wa going to write a song at a time When my life and my moods were in order and fine But the hour was late and my room was a state And I realized that
m out to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'm a call her? I'm a name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry I had a friend
-doo yo I never knew a luh, luh luh, a love like this Gotta be somethin' for me to write this Queen, I ain't seen you in a minute Wrote this letter and
, A change of clothes and notepad to write a letter back to say so long A one-way ticket sayin' good-bye to everything Threw my weddin' band out the
type, yeah! I write a letter or play you a song we should get busy yeah get it on pumping out heat, burning like fire fall in love with you yeah that's my
A kiss in the dark a certain time I can call you A letter of love but no name did you sign Pretending to all that we were just friends when I saw you
to Baghdad Gun blast, think fast, I think I'm hit My girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist I think not, I'll send a letter to my friends A born
phone call from one of my close friends Tellin' you that we are rushin' to the ER By this time tomorrow we was posed to be in DR Me blowin' a cigar, you sippin' a
, Stop Forwarding That Crap to Me. No, it isn't OK if you brighten my day With some cut and pasted hackneyed Hallmark poetry. And I didn't request a
