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