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Message to My Girl

Peter Andre

Natural

1996

quite as real as the touch of your sweet hand
I can't spend the rest of my life buried in the sand

Interlude: (b/c# c# x12)
Oh every night I hear you

Had niggas shook at the pep rally 
Went thru them nights wit big bro we came up on some licks up by Bradley 
Thought 12 had me
I start getting older

pregnant and we sleeping on a basement floor
She worried why my son ain't respondin' no more
12 hours later month early you was born
Hospital room was our

a sound

Silent when we see 12, opening up shop what I just copped is now for resale....gangstas don’t die my feet in sand I’m kicking sea shells...came

Less I'm in the club, I ain't barely got no ones
Sign of a cross, bag  prayed over by a nun
No trust in men, I can't put my trust in guns
Hold up,

of golds you only see on a King
He wanna live the fast life, stunting in the half pike
So now he live for pay and every day like it's his last night
Don't

not a rookie been ducking 12 chopping cookie   playing hookiee  niggiz over look me now I’m going up it 10 bands u wanna book me baking soda in a mSR

you're gonna have love it 
me and LT, huh, and easy does it
and do it easy Farley Flex and Floyd
we give a word to the unemployed
so party hardy while my

cleared my soul I been waiting for this
Momma say what you do in the dark light make way to that shit
I did some shit that light ain't get to hate haven

time
Then people get pissed I don't release it quick
I'm in a weird place, mistreated and misplaced by everyone 
Who finds the smaller thing as a mistake