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Letter to my unborn child

Divna pjesma!

Intro:

To my unborn child
(ohh)
To my unborn, unborn child
Incase i don't make it
Just remember daddy loves you
To my unborn child
(ohh)
Did everything i could to make it up for you
Don't worry bout what people sayin
To my unborn
You know daddy loves you


Verse one:

Now ever since my birth
I've been cursed, since i'm born to wil'
Incase i never get to holla at my unborn child
Many things learned in prison
Bless the still livin
Tryin to earn every penny that i'm gettin
And reminiscin
To the beginnin of my mission
When i was conceived, & came to be in this position
My momma was a panther loud
Single parent, but she proud
When she witness baby boy rip a crowd
The school, but i dropped out
And left the house
Cause my momma say i'm good for nothin
So i'm out
Since i only got one life to live
God forgive me for my sins
Let me make it and i'll never steal again
Or deal again
My only friend is my misery
Wanting revenge for the agaony they did to me
See my life ain't promised
But it sure gettin better
Hope you understand my love letter
To my unborn child


Chorus:

Ohh
I'm writing you a letter
This is to my unborn child
(to my unborn)
Wanna let you know i love you
(to my unborn child)
Love you, but you don't know i feel this way [i feel]
(to my unborn)
I think about you everyday
I have so much to say
(to my unborn child)


Verse two:

So complicated to escape fate
And you can never understand til' we trade places
Tell the world i feel guilty to being anxious
Ain't no way in hell, that i could ever be a rapist
It's hard to face this
Cold world on a good day
When will they let the little kids in the hood play?
I got shot 5 times, but i'm still breathin
Livin proof there's a god, if ya need a reason
And i believe in my own fate
Will i raise my kids in the right or the wrong way?
Dear mamma i'ma man now
I wanna make it on my own, not a handout
Make way for a worldwhind prophesize
I wanna go in peace
When i gotta die
On these cold streets
Ain't no love, no mercy, and no friends
Incase you never see my face again
To my unborn child


Chorus:

Ohh

I'm writing you a letter [i'm writing you a letter]
(to my unborn child)
This is to my unborn child
Wanna let you know i love you
(to my unborn child)
Love you, but you don't know i feel this way [ohh i love you]
(to my unborn child)
I think about you everyday [everday]
I have so much to say


Verse three:

Dear lord, can ya hear me?
Tell me what to say to my unborn seed
In - case i pass away
Will my child get to feel love
Or all we all just cursed to be street thugs
Cause being black hurts
And even worse if you speak first
Livin my life as an outlaw
What could be worse?
Cause maybe if i tried to change
Who i'm kiddin?
I'ma thug, til i die
I'ma ridah man
Touch bases
Eat lunch in plus places
Regular criminal oasis
Awaits us
If there's a ghetto for true thugs, i'll see you there
And i'm sorry for not being there
Just know your daddy was a soldier
Me against the world
Bless the boys and all my little girls
Tell the lord i'm eternal
Restin in peace please
Take care of all my seeds
To my unborn child


Chorus:

[ohhhh]
I'm writing you a letter
This is to my unborn child [to my unborn child]
(to my unborn child)
Wanna let you know i love you
(please take care of all my kids, my unborn child)
Love you, [i love you] but you don't know i feel this way [how i feel]
(to my unborn child)
I think about you everyday
I have so much to say

Pac over repeated chorus:

This letter goes out to
Born seeds that i might not get to see
Cause of this lifestyle
Just know your daddy loved you
Got nothing but love for you
And all i wanted was for you to have a better life than i did
Cause i was out here on a 24 hour, 365 grind
When you get to be my age, you'll understand
Just know i got love for ya
And i see that there's a ghetto up in heaven
There's a ghetto heaven and i'ma be there
Ha, take care, run wild, be smart
Follow the rules of the game
Maybe sometimes it's confusin
But the rules of the game is gonna get you through it
All day, everyday
Watch out for these saints and fakes
First comin down to death
Be an individual, work hard, study
Get your mind straight, trust nobody

O meni

Ime:Doris
Naj grupe:Thug Life, N.W.A.,G-unit, D12
Naj rapper:2PAC
Naj rapperica:Lil Kim
Naj pjesme:Ghetto gospel, I ain't mad at cha, Letter to my unborn child, When I'm gone, Cleanin out my closet, Suck my d***, N.I.G.G.A.....................



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27.12.2005., utorak

White man's world

I ain't saying i'm innocent of all this
I'm just saying
This song is for y'all
For all the times i mess up
When we mess up

Dear sister
Got me twisted up in prison
I miss yah
Crying
Looking at my nieces and newphews picture
They say don't let this cruel world get yah
Kinda suspicious,
Swearing one day you might leave me
For someone thats richer
Twist the cap off the bottle
I take a sip and see tommorrow
Gotta make if i have to beg and borrow
Reading love letters
Late night, locked down, and quiet
If brothers don't recieve their mail
Best believe we riot
Eating jack mat
Staring at walls of silence
Inside this cage
Where they captured all my rage and violence
In time i learned a few lessons
Never fall for riches
Aplogizies to my true sisters
Far from bitches
Help me raise my black nation
Reperations are due
Its true
Caught up in this world
I took advantage of you
So tell the babies how i love them
Precious boys and girls
Born black in this white mans world
And all i heard was


Chorus


Who knows what tommorrow brings
In this world where everyone lies
Where to go
No matter how far i find
To let you know
That you're not alone


Being born with less
I must confess
Only adds on to the stress
Two gunshots to my homies head
Died in his rest
Shot him to death
And left him bleeding for his family to see
I pass his casket
Gently asking
Is there heaven for g's?
My homeboys doing life
Begging mama be stressing
Shedding tears
When her son finally ask that questions
Where my daddy at?
Mama, why we live so poor?
Why you crying?
Heard you late night
Throught my bedroom door
Now do you love me mama?
Why do they keep calling me nigger?
Get my wieght up, with my hate
And pay 'em back when i'm bigger
Still thugging in this jail cell
Missing my block
Hearing brothers screaming all night
Wishing they'd stop
Proud to be black
But why do we act like
We don't love oursleves
Don't look around
Busta (you sucka)
Check yourselves
Know what if means to be black
Whether a man or girl
We're still struggling in this
White man's world


Chorus


(we must fight)
Who knows what tommorrow brings
In this world where everyone lies
Where to go
No matter how far i find
To let you know
That you're not alone


So tell me why you changed?
Choosing new direction
In a blink of an eye
My time away just made perfection
You think i'd die
Not gonna cry
Why should i care
Like we holding on to love
Thats no longer there
Can you please help me
God bless me please
Keep my seeds healthy
Banging on my enemies bleed
While my g's healthy
Hoping they bury me
With ammunition, weed, and shells
Just in case they trip in heaven
Ain't no g's hell
Sister sorry for the pain
That i caused your heart
I know i'll change
If yah help me
But don't fall apart
Rest in peace
To latasha, little yummy, and kato
To much for this cold world to take
Ended up being fatal
Every women in america
Especially black
Bear with me, can't you see
We're under attack
I never meant to cause drama
To my sister and mama
Will we make it
To better times


In this white man's world


Chorus


(along with revolutionary talking)