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Letter 2 My Unborn

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Добавлена 2 марта 2007 пользователем AND1

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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
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