Versuri - a - A Canorous Quintet - Letter 2 My Unborn

			
			
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