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Love Letters

Rosemary Clooney

Memories of You

1998

always covered by the safety-pin
Where will the dimple be ? 

Every night we stay at home, my love and me alone
making wishes over dishes in the sink

And rose and azure and lemon
And russet and gray and purple
And white and pink and orange
And blue

There's one more angel in heaven
There's one more star in

free my mind
A bad b**** came thru 
Purple or pink you choose, you choose 
Prod. by ily Choco

all now, what you think? now the young boy sitting in the wok house (Whoosh)
How can you say I didn't change? what you mean?
By now would have got your

make it clear
I ain’t no souvenir
Ain’t tryna be no idol
Pink slip give me the title
They say you scared go to church you need to pick up that Bible
So

Aja, aja, cool, 504 tkm type shit, let's go

Once upon a time, we were family
Fairy tales, they kept me company
We ran on lies, oh we ran on lies

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

Got me wasting time 

Same blade 
Different day 
Psycho by the end of everything 
I got family in the grave 
I got flooded memories 
Got so many enemies

stages

As it all comes clear to me
You're my best friend, my family
I wanna capture this moment as we hit our stride
With you by my, you by my side,

No More Parties In LA

Kanye West

The Life of Pablo

2016

about me was true and legendary
I done got Lewinsky and paid secretaries
For all my niggas with babies by bitches
That use their kids as meal tickets

laundry
Comes a beautiful family of three
Reunited again after years
Now rain and voices fill my ears
And next thing I know a Spanish waitress stops by

pink and green mountains,
Between epoch and the temporal 
Bow for a bitter divorce 

My family tree is torched
I have clever brains in the custody battle

Short Summer

Joe Budden

2187 Hood Radio 47

2011

fooled by what's spewed bout they income
Lose some you win some
Perception, shit'll give you grey hairs and then some
Inception are you living a dream

friends
When i make it who can i give all these benjamin's to
Put my family in a big ole house so fuck a rental
Sliding through the block in my new wraith

ghost-town
Definite silence all sounds will drown
Burned down houses withness paranoia
Ethnic cleansing, name of the destroyer
A family portrait, it's lying in

that blicky, cook ya dawg like it's brought up by the chinx
You gon do just what I think
Pour that purple in ya drink
Just to turn ya clear to pink

the Rockets
And tho she not from Houston, she a pink girl and she rocks it
N**** that’s my team and the motha’ f*****’ family
People don’t got what I got, thats

it
Battle my demons
They forfeit
And then I went
And sat up in the pulpit
We can run it back
And record this
I been making raps
Out of portraits
Hoping

seen the portraits of dead families which haunt my every dream
But I am just a singer so it's easy to maintain an excuse

What can I do? Is there anyway

My baby boy, I'm sorry that I let you down
My love wasn't enough to keep your momma around

I stare at these empty walls, where our family

portrait by the old barn wall
Saving memories from when we we're small
I remember when you'd hold my hand
And now, I'm heading back to

Yetter Road, where I

your swag and your style
Family portrait ain't even fair
Like you was raised by Cliff and Claire
Black royalty at it's best
And you've got so much

I'm so sorry 
And it's not just because you caught me 
I'm so sorry 
Sorry cause the family thought they lost me 

Walking through the neighborhood 
I'm

The only pictures of you are distant and blurry
Your family would like a portrait to hang on the wall
Come back to us Bigfoot
You can stand straight