The Letter - Mack 10

[03:50.0]Intro:
[03:50.0](*Man have you heard this stuff?
[03:50.0]This gangsta rap? It's f**kin bullshit.
[03:50.0]They're just talkin about dealin drugs and
[03:50.0]beatin on people and sh*t
[03:50.0]carryin guns to the studio. It's f**ked up sh*t.
[03:50.0]And y'know you niggas
[03:50.0]can't communicate with people*)
[03:50.0][Mack 10
[03:50.0]What the f**k you mean we can't communicate with people?
[03:50.0]I tell you what since we can't communicate eh eh
[03:50.0]Eh B (yo) I'm gonna write this motherf**ker a letter (alright)
[03:50.0]Eh dogg, hand me my notebook (Here you go, dogg)
[03:50.0]Verse One:
[03:50.0]To whom it may concern whoever you may be
[03:50.0]Before you criticise, try to understand me
[03:50.0]If this sh*t do a million everytime you drop it
[03:50.0]then you would be foolish to change the topic
[03:50.0]I straight fiend for the cheddar, you know I got to get it
[03:50.0]So I swing for the fence everytime I hit it
[03:50.0]I been raised around the gangsta sh*t since elementary
[03:50.0]with Gz and the feds and the state penitentiary
[03:50.0]I'm from the place where the enemies put the scope on you
[03:50.0]and when the police pull you over they plant d**e on you
[03:50.0]But you do what you need to feed your kids and your girl
[03:50.0]But you bastards don't even understand my world
[03:50.0]What you know about bangin, drug distributin and lootin
[03:50.0]eviction notices and, drive-by shootin?
[03:50.0]So to whom it may concern, this letter is to show
[03:50.0]that real niggas only rap about what they know
[03:50.0]Chorus:
[03:50.0]I do it all for the cash, scrilla and the doe
[03:50.0]If you ban gangsta rap then I gotta sell blow
[03:50.0]To whom it may concern, this letter is to show
[03:50.0]that real niggas only rap about what they know
[03:50.0]*repeat*
[03:50.0]Verse Two:
[03:50.0]I done had it up to here with the a** kissin
[03:50.0]plus a ni**a fed up with the media dissin
[03:50.0]Politicians protest and hate like the rest
[03:50.0]while niggas in the ghetto remain under stress
[03:50.0]But I stay gangsta, keep bangin and hittin switches
[03:50.0]while some West Coast Gz act like b**ches
[03:50.0]How the f**k you gonna speak against gangsta rap, ni**a?
[03:50.0]when that's what the f**k made you a gang of snaps, ni**a
[03:50.0]Fool was the sh*t, now how could you dare
[03:50.0]become a millionaire and forget what got you there?
[03:50.0]F**k that, I hit a stick laced with embalment fluid
[03:50.0]and make jams that make ya B and C walk to it
[03:50.0]I was able to bang the hood and pack a fo'-fo'
[03:50.0]Avoid the po-po and become a rap pro
[03:50.0]So to whom it may concern, this letter is to show
[03:50.0]that real niggas only rap about what they know
[03:50.0]Chorus
[03:50.0]Verse Three:
[03:50.0]I keep my pants saggin and my boxers showin
[03:50.0]And ni**a it's Hoo Bangin for life in case you ain't knowin
[03:50.0]Look at the cops, I know they fed around and fiest out
[03:50.0]Peepin me cos I'm a thug and the watches iced out
[03:50.0]I got homies cookin chemicals like a chemist
[03:50.0]Next thing ya know we're outta town with birds flippin like a gymnast
[03:50.0]All we know is bang or boss so we're jugglin
[03:50.0]Can't get a job with two strikes so we're drug smugglin
[03:50.0]Wit heat on my back like I'm solar, wit a pistola
[03:50.0]mashin thru the ghetto witta car fulla yola
[03:50.0]But I'd rather write rhymes and rap over beats
[03:50.0]And if they ban that then a ni**a still got to eat
[03:50.0]In every situation poverty's what I'm facin
[03:50.0]So I leave shell cases and keep my smoker's free basin
[03:50.0]So to whom it may concern, this letter is to show
[03:50.0]that real niggas only rap about what they know
[03:50.0]Outro:
[03:50.0]PS, all you punk motherf**kers out there
[03:50.0]hatin on us young niggas gettin all this money, eat a dick!
[03:50.0]Cos we gon' stay rich, and continue to do our
[03:50.0]thang and forever hoo ridin and Hoo Bang, ni**a
[03:50.0]Chorus to fade