don't wanna wake up I don't wanna 'cuz That's the way it has to be I made your life a livin' Hell with my infidelity Remember your tellin' me all I
that way but evidence shown Prints plus a murder weapon I'm up shit creek watchin' for vanish on the proud Got me losin' sleep I'm gettin' lots of letters
Then yellin' out 'swish' way before it in the net And I ain't knockin' niggas hustle, it's all a game And when they mention the best, will they call your
What's this? Dear Angie I know we've been together a long time, boo But I'm writing this letter 'cuz I really couldn't face you like It's kinda ill I
In the beautiful hills, way back in Roane Country There's where I roamed for many long years There's where my heart's been tending most ever That's where
long way, the streets are watching So keep a look out, look up, B ballers keep your hook up Tear a page from my book out and pull out Your finger, put your
Dear God, I wrote this letter to put my thoughts on paper Sometimes life seems like a criminal without a well planned caper I know You are the answer
just wait. Your style is a disgrace, Your rhymes are fifth place, And I?m? just grace. One, Uno, Ace And I?m tryin? to make your heart beat like bass
car And try to place your superstar You can tell the story of your life Without slummin' in paradise I wonder how you feel, oh, do I? Standing on the corner, how's your
the tears that run across your cheek Stand straight and imagine you then In the things and the way They could have been When the thoughts they race Across your
Did you fall on your way it's a long long way down Welcome back to your place hope you know it now 'Cause it's true what you say we're the wrong way round
marriage as an institution is dying out, but I disagree and the point was driven home to me rather forcefully not long ago by a letter I received which
doing isn't a dream Long as it feels alright I had gotten frozen by the way you walked By the love that you gave, by that look on your face It's a cover
I wrote a letter on a folded paper airplane hoping it would find a way to your heart It seems as miles get longer every day. And the scent of your perfume
me I say The complex cycle i go through almost everyday To my dismay, I imagine being in this set Me holdin' the 21st letter in the alphabet All my life
state Don't you worry, there's no hurry It's a lovely day Could all be going your way Take the doc's advice Let up, enjoy your life Listen to what
head cleaned up his act He stopped smokin? crack and took his soul back Decided, he could find a much better way to live You know the way, positive Without
my life That was alright because the lady was chill Then we dipped to the theater set to ill Buggin' cold havin' a ball And somethin' about Elm St. was the movie we saw The way