| This is a letter from Inga
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| To my mother, and my brothers, and my baby
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| Dear Mommy, I apologize
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| I know it’s because of me that your life is traumatized
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| And it’s 'cause of me that at times you wanna die
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| But you was always there when your little Na Na cried
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| And when the media said Foxy’s ill
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| You was there when this fame almost got me killed
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| When I was in the hospital, could not be still
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| Only you knew the reasons why I popped these pills
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| And to my friends, I love them and I know they care
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| But, time after time, you was always there
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| When I did the Vibe cover holdin' my crotch
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| I was wailin' while you prayed for me hopin' I’ll stop
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| Sorry for the times I didn’t tell the truth
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| And I’m sorry for the times that I yelled at you
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| I love you mommy, I’m sorry that’s happened
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| Please pass the letter to Gavin
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| This is a letter (shimering) from Inga
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| To my mother, and my brothers, and my baby (memories)
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| Ah yea, oh, oh, oh, yea (listening)
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| (Up in the studio gettin' low)
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| So many memories (memories)
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| Gavin, damn, where do I start?
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| You knew it all, you was there from the start
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| My cold deed the ear to my heart
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| Just writing this tears me apart, see
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| Seemed like yesterday when I signed my deal
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| Bought the Benz, and put you behind the wheel
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| I wanted you to know that I did it for us
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| And I wanted you to know I was committed to us
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| And of course the along way, we had our disputes
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| You didn’t care for some of the things that I would do
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| But you still watched my back, complete and the same
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| You’re the one that used to school me, and teach me the game, see
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| Whether I’m here, or dead in a box
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| Keep my name alive, you know no bitch is better than Fox
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| I love you, tell ma I’ll never forget her
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| Let Ant read the rest of the letter
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| This is a letter to my mother (shimering)
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| And my brothers, and my baby (memories)
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| (Up in the studio gettin' low)
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| Oh (listening)
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| (It's the realest shit I ever wrote)
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| Come on home
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| Oh (memories) I love you
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| Anton, don’t let this letter get you down
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| Damn, I hope I didn’t let you down
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| I made my mistakes, I was young in the mind
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| But you gotta admit, I was one of a kind
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| Remember Miami when you fought my man
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| Can’t imagine how mentally lost I am
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| Never knew life could be so painful
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| Tell daddy I love him, and I’m still his little angel
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| I’m all cried out, I feel like I wanna go
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| Can’t take this no more
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| I want my life like it was before, my life so raw
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| Love you Ant but I can’t write no more
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| Ohhh come on come back home
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| Memories, Memories.
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| Ohh I’m so sorry
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| I want my lover
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| Yeaaa this is my letter
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| To my mother
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| And my brothers
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| And my baby
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| My my my baby
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| Please, listen
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| Listen to me
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| Oh somebody listen
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| Listen to me
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| Come on home
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| Rarararararara
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| Memories…
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| Oh I love my mother
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| And my brother
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| But what about my baby
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| Oh my baby
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| Listen to me listen
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| Keep the family
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| Come back home to me
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| Oooohhhh… My letter
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| My letter.
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| Listen… |