Letter To Pun

Cuban Link

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    What up, twin

    I'm just sittin' back, man, thinking about all the good times we had
    There's 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'm sayin', a letter from the heart

    Yo, yo
    Before I take a shot, I always make a toast to the sky
    Blow some smoke in the air, so we both can get high
    At night, I hold my rosaries 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 don't abide to no bible, 'cause most of them lie
    Life's like a roller coaster ride, just try to hold on and drive
    It's 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 ain't suppose to cry
    And show their emotional side, but it soaked up my eyes
    'Cause I never had nobody really close to me die
    Couldn't understand it at first, so how do this work?
    You were just here full of cheer, now I'm following your hearse
    It's 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
    That's a fact, it's been written in stones, from here to Rome
    When it comes to spittin' them poems, you sit on the throne

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    I wish you was home, life is so different alone
    Spoke to Liza and the kids, little Chris is so grown
    He's your own spittin' image, it's just like you were cloned
    You know I treasure Manda and Sesha, like they were my own
    Liza's still tryin' to get it together, she had your back through the stormy weather
    For that, I will never forget her, times are tougher than leather
    As for me, things could be better
    I needed to clear my head up, that's why I had to write you this letter

    Since you been gone, Joe's been stronger then ever, still with Laurena
    How can he go to bed knowing he's stealin' your cheddar?
    About a mil or better, to me he's as real as pleather
    We built this together, still, in all he had me set up
    I should've 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, I'ma ride through the storm

    With a hundred troops strong, no bullet-proofs on
    Glocks cocked and locked and ready to shoot form
    I'm just tryin' to put you on, twin, to what's 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
    Tony's still singin' songs, tryin' to swing it along
    He's no longer foundation, sayin' Joe put him on

    He's dead wrong, Armeggedion still ain't 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
    I'm back where I started at
    That's 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', he's down in Orlando makin' a killin'
    Buildin' his own army with soldiers, ready and willin'
    Me and Seis still be chillin'
    He's fine as well
    Still rhymin', still grindin', only time will tell
    Gilly's 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
    Booby's up in the videos with you know who
    You was the glue to the puzzle, the key to the struggle
    The reason why I even chose to be in this hustle
    Twin, I love you
    No matter what or who tries to judge you
    There's nothing worse than family and friends tryin' to fuck you

    I stuck through it all, and this is what it all lead up to
    It's 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 there's blood on my knuckles
    Watchin' the devil chuckle, hopin' I break down and buckle
    In this jungle, it's all about survival of the fittest
    Though you died, you never rid us
    Twin, you're still alive in spirit, I can feel it
    I know you're up in heaven right now
    Hangin' out in thug's 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', everybody's up in the house
    You kickin' freestyles while Master J hypes up the crowd
    Ain't no fights breakin' out, it's all love right now
    I'm 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, there's no other
    Sincerely yours, Cuban Link, your twin, your brother
    Baby, I love you!

    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'ma ride with you, baby
    I'll always ride with you till the day I die
    That's my word

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