Leave A Message Lyrics - Time Is Money - Styles P

(answering machine beeps) 

(Styles P:) 

Street life my niggaz 

Shit's a motherf**ker you know? 

I try to tell these shorties somethin 

They look at me like, "What the f**k? 

Nigga you worse than me" 

Nigga, don't listen to the message 

Listen to the message 

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A message to my son, it's times in my life 

where I stood around to fight when it was better off to run 

A message to my daughter, daddy ain't make you 

But sometimes in life blood ain't thicker than water 

A message to my wife, I gotta say I love you 

And thank you for makin shit better in my life 

A message to my moms, don't worry about your kids 

Cause love is always love when we in God's arms 

A message to my pops, my head's on my shoulders 

And I'm takin care of family and never will it stop 

A message to my sister, your big brother got you 

But never in life let a coward nigga twist you 

A message to my niggaz, when it comes to the hood 

Who the f**k in the world could do it better than my niggaz 

A message to my group, we got it we made it 

Cause nobody in the world sound better in the booth 

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(Chorus:) 

(BEEP~!) If I don't pick up just leave me a message 

I don't pick up, just leave me a message - I'm gone right now 

(BEEP~!) If I don't pick up just leave me a message 

I don't pick up, just leave me a message - it's on right now 

(BEEP~!) If I don't pick up just leave me a message 

I don't pick up, just leave me a message - I'm gone right now 

(BEEP~!) If I don't pick up just leave me a message 

I don't pick up, just leave me a message 

(Styles P:) 

A message to the jail, I don't really write 

Cause it's hard for me to say keep your head up through the mail 

A message to the poor, stressin the life 

What we don't get now we get in the second life 

A message to the kids, stick to your school 

Cause if you f**k with the streets that's jail or a bid 

A message to the wild, you should calm down 

Cause everybody rattin and you probably blow trial 

A message to the ladies, depend on yourself 

So if daddy walk out you take care of the baby 

A message to the rich, you should spread love 

'Fore niggaz like me go ahead and spread clips 

A message to the hood, shit is bad now 

But we gon' be aight, cause it's soon to be good 

A message to the world, I don't give a F**K 

P smoke 'til he he and he drink 'til he earl 

(Chorus) 

(Styles P:) 

Many ways they can send you a message, like a word from the wise 

Or a 45 that send you to heaven 

Some'll throw you a look, others a book 

Like the king gettin killed by the rook, straight-forward 

Some'll grab they soul when they feel like the Lord's callin 

Some see it before it come 

My nigga, one is all and all is one 

I wanna see us all rich before all this done 

But it's really God call cause we all his sons 

Some I'ma play my role, hope God save my soul 

Let me slide for them sins I owe 

Pain and more pain's the only change I know 

Brain stay in the frame, I'm in the game I blow 

Either my watch broke or my lame-ass slow 

But I'ma count my blessings 'til I get to the essence 

It's all good just send me a message, what? 

(Chorus) 

(Styles P:) 

A message to the jail 

A message to the poor 

A message to the kids 

A message to the wild 

A message to the ladies 

A message to the rich... (fades)