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Street life my
Shit's a you know?
I try to tell these somethin
They look at me like, "What the
Nigga you worse me"
Nigga, don't to the message
Listen to the

A message to my son, it's times in my
where I stood around to fight it was better off to run
A message to my daughter, daddy ain't you
But sometimes in blood ain't thicker than water
A to my wife, I gotta say I love you
And thank you for makin shit better in my
A message to my moms, don't worry about kids
Cause love is always love when we in God's
A message to my pops, my head's on my
And I'm takin care of and never will it stop
A to my sister, your big brother got you
But never in let a coward nigga twist you
A message to my niggaz, it comes to the hood
Who the fuck in the world could do it better my niggaz
A message to my group, we got it we it
nobody in the world sound better in the booth

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I don't pick up, just leave me a message - I'm right now
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I don't pick up, just leave me a message - on right now
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I don't pick up, just me a message - I'm gone right now
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A message to the jail, I don't write
it's hard for me to say keep your head up through the mail
A message to the poor, the life
What we get now we get in the second life
A message to the kids, stick to school
Cause if you fuck with the streets jail or a bid
A message to the wild, you should calm
Cause everybody rattin and you blow trial
A message to the ladies, depend on
So if daddy walk out you take of the baby
A message to the rich, you should love
'Fore niggaz like me go and spread clips
A to the hood, shit is bad now
But we gon' be aight, it's soon to be good
A to the world, I don't give a FUCK
P smoke 'til he he and he drink 'til he

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Many ways they can you a message, like a word from the wise
Or a 45 that you to heaven
throw you a look, others a book
Like the king gettin killed by the rook,
Some'll grab they soul when they feel the Lord's callin
Some see it before it
My nigga, one is all and all is one
I see us all rich before all this done
But it's really God call we all his sons
Some I'ma play my role, hope God save my
Let me for them sins I owe
Pain and more pain's the change I know
Brain stay in the frame, I'm in the I blow
my watch broke or my lame-ass slow
But I'ma count my blessings 'til I get to the
It's all good send me a message, what?

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A message to the
A message to the
A to the kids
A to the wild
A to the ladies
A message to the rich...