2Pac - Letter 2 My Unborn

To my unborn child..To my unborn child.. in case I don't make itJust remember daddy loves you[talking in background]To my unborn child..To my unborn..[2Pac]Now ever since my birth, I've been cursed since I'm born to wildin case I never get to holla at my unborn childMany things learned in prison, blessed and still livinTryin to earn every penny that I'm gettin, and reminiscinto the beginnin of my missionWhen I was conceived, and came to be in this positionMy momma was a Panther loud, single parent but she proudwhen she witnessed baby boy rip a crowdTo school, but I dropped out, and left the houseCause my mama say I'm good for nothin, so I'm outSince I only got one life to live, God forgive me for my sinsLet me make it and I'll never steal again, or deal againMy only friend is my miseryWantin revenge for the agony they did to meSee my life ain't promised but it'll sure get betterHope you understand my love letter, to my unborn child[Chorus: sung, with 2Pac ad libs]I'm writing you a letterThis is to my unborn childWanna let you know I love youLove you, if you didn't know I feel this wayHow I, think about you every dayI have so much to say[2Pac]Seems so complicated to escape fateAnd you can never understand 'til we trade placesTell the world I feel guilty to bein anxiousAin't no way in hell, that I could ever be rapistIt's hard to face this, cold world on a good dayWhen will they let the little kids in the hood play?I got shot five times but I'm still breathinLivin proof there's a God if you need a reasonCan I believe in my own fateWill I raise my kids in the right, or the wrong way?Dear mama I'm a man nowI wanna make it on my own, not a handoutMake way for a whirlwind prophesizedI wanna go in peace.. when I gotta dieOn these cold streets, ain't no love, no mercy, and no friendsIn case you never see my face againTo my unborn child[Chorus][2Pac]Dear Lord can you hear me, tell me what to sayto my unborn seed in, case I pass awayWill my child get to feel loveOr are we all just cursed to be street thugs? Cause bein black hurtsAnd even worse if you speak firstLivin my life as an Outlaw, what could be worse?Cause maybe if I tried to changeWho I'm kiddin? I'ma thug 'til I die, I'ma rider mayneTouch bases, eat lunch at plush placesRegular criminal oasis awaits usIf there's a ghetto for true thugs, I'll see you thereAnd I'm sorry for not bein thereJust know your daddy was a soldier, me against the worldBless the boys, and all my little girlsTo the Lord I'm eternal, restin in peacePlease take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child[Chorus - repeat to fade][2Pac over Chorus]To my unborn child.. please take of all my kidsMy unborn child.. to my unborn childThis letter goes out to.. to the seeds that I might not get to seecause of this lifestyleJust know that your daddy loves you, got nuttin but love for youAll I wanted was for you have a better life than I didThat's why I was out here on a twenty-four hour 365 grindWhen you get to be my age you'll understandJust know I got love for youAnd I'll see you up there in the ghetto heavenCause ghetto heaven gotta be there.. haha, take careRun wild, but be smartFollow the rules of the gameI know that sometimes it's confusinThe rules of the game is gonna get you through it, all day everydayWatch out for these snakes and fakes, friends comin down the way..

Channel: Music
Uploaded: July 14, 2008 at 6:09 pm
Author: CBabyIcedOut

Length: 04:00
Rating: 5.00
Views: 5041

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