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Dear Family Lyrics - I Am Chipmunk - Chipmunk

Dear Dad, I know your having problems with Marge 

But as long as I am living with her 

She can't bring another man in that yard 

And I know that you say that I'm too street 

And you should've raised me up in the church 

But I'mma make a success of my life 

And trust me I'm true to my words 

 

Proper shouts for the man that raised me and my bro 

Tried his best to keep us off the road 

And when my dawg got killed on the estate 

Things started getting bait 

Shit me out to them country zones 

 

I rate that still, see if I ever make that mil 

Just know I'm paying more than your bills 

You're always tellin' me 

Jemal, just know you ain't a big man yet 

But I know I can handle my biz 

 

Dear Dad, I know your having problems with Marge 

But as long as I am living with her 

She can't bring another man in that yard 

And I know that you say that I'm too street 

And you should've raised me up in the church 

But I'mma make a success o my life 

And trust me I'm true to my words 

 

And Mum, I love you too and I mean it 

If you and daddy ain't cool then yuu af a leave him 

'Causes all good things come to an end 

And your argument's the reason why I'm here with this pen 

 

For real, you've raised your kids and you've raised them fine 

Even though you never ever really spent no time 

But when you argue all the neighbors can hear that 

And ma lickle sister don't need to hear that 

 

Dear Mum, I know your having problems with dad 

But all good things come to an end 

So I can see why your packing your bags 

And I know you say that I'm too rude 

And all I care about is money and tunes 

But the reason I do music and grime is 

So one day I can provide for you 

 

Daddy tells me to come church but I ain't listening 

'Cause to me that's a room full of hypocrites 

God forgive, God that's a hell of a line 

But my father always told me I should speak my mind 

 

I thank the Lord for my life, yes, I'm truly blessed 

I thank my Mum for giving birth to my massive head 

I thank my father true he showed me them ropes 

Let me end it on a positive note 

 

Dear Dad, dear Mum, dear God 

Together look what you've made 

Look I know I ain't no perfect kid 

But I'm slowly tryna change my ways 

 

P.S., Grandma I'm on the street quite a lot 

Can you pray the Lord keeps me safe? 

To ma aunties and ma uncles, cousins, brother and sis 

I swear I love you's all the same 

 

Dear Dad, dear Mum, dear God 

Together look what you've made 

Yes I know I'm not a perfect kid 

But I'm slowly tryna change my ways 

 

P.S., Grandma I'm on the street quite a lot 

Can you pray the Lord keeps me safe? 

To my aunties and ma uncles, cousins, brother and sis 

Yes, I love you's all the same 

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