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the fighting was all over
And the battles have all been won
But then
I opened up the letter and it started
Dear John

Dear John
Won't you please send back my

rather be swimming with loan sharks

I wanna be like john and yoko
Spend a week in bed just to never see each other again
That's not how it happened but

copies
Nothing but the the minimal all my shit hardbody
I be on my Teflon shit just like John Gotti
Don't get caught walking home alone in this dark alley

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Nothing but the minimal all my sh** hardbody
I be on my Teflon sh** just like John Gotti
Don't get caught walking home alone in this dark alley
You

I sent my brother a letter If I keep pushin' and kickin' and pushin
I'm bound to grind a little better
Stay in school and get an education that's

with lipo's
You annoy me John, your fuckin' nuts, I know
So that's why I roll up on you like five-0
Look at Kendrick man, he's one of my idols
I would

This will be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I

Stan

Dido

The Marshall Mathers LP

2000

This will be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I

Tryna travel state to state
I rather be home sick
Ain't been to church ain't talk to god
I swear I need a soul cleanse
Loyal die behind my brother

Stan [Live At 43rd Grammy Awards]

Elton John

Curtain Call: The Hits

2005

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you

precious
But not as much as my necklace
That shit was gifted to me by the woman
Who's never complacent and never so reckless
I still keep the letters she

just got to let it out
This is my Peace Letter Man
Aye
Its 2006
Feeling sick in my stomach
About to vomit, cause I wonder how I got a baby brother
Six

I've been born.
I am torn apart 'cause there's no one to brother John.
Left my past, gotta start fresh.
I feel I'm not grown.
Wrote this song about my

"Letter to John Pace Seavering from Denis McCleary
Dated 12 June 1936"
Dear John
Yes, I'm writing
After all this time
 
How's the publishing game

my letter to the one who aint living, my brother from another, Yea
I hope your listening, its your boy your soldier.
Had it been treating you upstairs

I've got love for my brother
My two loving sisters
Got my parents on my back
Hope that I can make a difference, make 'em proud
Even if I never make

Speaker

Lil Wayne

I'm So Hood

2008

mess around, you gon' make me reveal it, ay (ay)

Letters, letters, letters 
Letters on my back, letters on my back
Mississippi 'til I die
If I get

they didn't want us
My brother told me look 'em in they face but be humble
Blowing up my line back then they didn't see me nigga
Living freely nigga
Was

west in my Scott phase getting mentored by Kanye
Then I moved East to the m state now I rep L in the same way
But I don't ever take none Ima stand up til

Conservetoire
to play this sort of rubbish? Don't you know anything else?

My brother's in the merchant navy
He brings me things from where he's been
Letters from

To whom this may concern
This letter is in regards to my brother
He's not old enough to realize you're coming for him, so I'm writing on his behalf

Yea I'm a buy you diamonds and pearls
Cause you know I feel that 4 letter word I feel that 4 letter word
Buy you that Louie by you that Chanel
Fuck you

a worry
Turn my night wing back to dick Greyson
John Jones'ing for yo heart
With all my different faces
(Changed)
I ain't saying I'm the strongest ever
But

will change for the worse
So my brothers and my sisters I'm writing you this letter
May you not, may you not be touched by the curse

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