[Intro: Jadakiss]
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Uh huh! I ain't even good with writin
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I don't even write shit
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I just felt, I had to write this letter to BIG
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Niggas is actin like..................letter to BIG
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Uh, yo
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[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
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Dear Christopher Frank White Wallace
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Yeah it's your boy Kiss I just wanna holla
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In your memory I keep the Coogi in my closet
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Kangol on the rack, a fresh pair of Wallies
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You know I'm still the liquor and the weed child
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And still got Branson on speed dial
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And everybody's the king now
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You ain't gotta be nice gettin shot is the thing now
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Mafia was doin there best they seperated
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Now Roc and Gutta doin a stretch, uh, yeah
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Kim is still in it to win it
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I seen Money L awhile ago but I ain't heard from Cease in a minute
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People in power is queer
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I could go on for a year 'bout how it would be if you were still here
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The game got cheaper, rappers is more commercially successful now
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But the heart's alot weaker
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You know me still got the flow that'll pop speakers
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First option on offense the top feature
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It's easy BIG all you need is a protool set
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And I ain't touch the paper that I was supposed to yet
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Everybody that's somebody show respect
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Only a matter of time before they notice that
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I'm an impecable lyricist
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And with the right mechanics, I could take over be clear of this
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They well aware of Kiss the light of the city
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And I ain't on the label no more but I'm tighter with Diddy
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I got my own plan handle mine like a grown man
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Long as I know I'm nice, fuck it I'm my own fan
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Remixed the joints you had
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But, they could never ever duplicate your swag (Never)
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Meanwhile I'm a keep it so on my lil' plans
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And you might bump into a few of my lil' mans
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Up there steppin with God
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Down here Mister Cee in BK still reppin you hard
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Tianna so pretty, CJ turned into a Lil' Biggie
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Just a little lighter but so witty
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On your born day, we get the highest
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Groovy still the best with the garments, he keep me the flyest
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Tonight, Patron is dead
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Only right that I take a bottle of Bacardi Limon to the head
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And before I end it, I gotta say thanks
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'Cause not only was your time well-spent, it was splendid (thanks)
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...Miss you, my nigga
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One Love (So we tried to hard to understand)
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[Chorus: Faith Evans (Jadakiss)]
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So we tried to hard to understand, why you had to go away
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(That was my letter to B.I.G., nahmean?)
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You were everything - you were everything
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(I felt it was only right, I really smoked with them niggas)
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[Bridge: Faith Evans (Jadakiss)]
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So we'll just keep our heads to the sky (Drink wit 'em)
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(Sat wit 'em, talked wit 'em)
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'Cause we know we're gonna see you in the next lifetime (Real shit)
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But it's never easy saying good-byyyyye
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(See you when I get there, Biggie)
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Saying - good-byyyyyyyyyyye (Love you)
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[Chorus: Faith Evans]
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So we tried to hard to understand, why you had to go away
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You were everything (Why you had to go awaaaaaay?)
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So we tried to hard to understand, why you had to go away
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You were everything (Oooo-hooo-oooo-hooo-oooo-hoooo...)
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Letter To B.I.G.
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Jadakiss |