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Styles P Leave A Message

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, 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

the only ones with a dream I'm a grown ass man, this kid a teen You're a spoof of me like if hip hop did a Scream Audi Coupe, looking good so I went

a orderly fashion Message to the fake nigga flashin' Slow up Oc before you get dropped And closed like a caption Fractional kids don't know the time for action Styles

't wan't to take It If it's a lexas why get a three when I can get a four Why drive a five when I can drive a six If It's the dope game why buy a once

the shoe, a nigga actor will do, ooh Dressed to the best to impress but after they try to diss it Well guess a nigga, I'll take a pistol See who wants

Got a message for Smokey. Give it. You Smokey, man? Give it! If you ain't Smokey, it ain't yo' motherfuckin' message Motherfucker, I said gimme the message

't wan't to take It If it's a lexas why get a three when I can get a four Why drive a five when I can drive a six If It's the dope game why buy a once

But you would not kill a ant My skill is amp Would peel a nigga like a stamp Caliber is of Excallibur now you be damp When I operate a crop or copulate