Текст песни Mack 10 - The Letter, слова песни Mack 10

Текст песни Mack 10 - The Letter

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Intro: (*Man, have you heard this stuff? This gangsta rap? It`s fuckin bullshit.They`re just talkin about dealin drugs and, beatin on people and shit,carryin guns to the studio. It`s fucked up shit. And y`know, you niggascan`t communicate with people*)[Mack 10] Aw fuck you, you punk ass motherfucker What the fuck you mean we can`t communicate with people? I tell you what, since we can`t communicate, eh-eh Eh B (yo) I`m gonna write this motherfucker a letter (alright) Eh dogg, hand me my notebook (Here you go, dogg)Verse One:To whom it may concern whoever you may beBefore you criticise, try to understand meIf this shit do a million everytime you drop itthen you would be foolish to change the topicI straight fiend for the cheddar, you know I got to get itSo I swing for the fence everytime I hit itI been raised around the gangsta shit since elementarywith Gz and the feds and the state penitentiaryI`m from the place where the enemies put the scope on youand when the police pull you over they plant dope on youBut you do what you need to feed your kids and your girlBut you bastards don`t even understand my worldWhat you know about bangin, drug distributin and lootineviction notices and, drive-by shootin?So to whom it may concern, this letter is to showthat real niggas only rap about what they knowChorus:I do it all for the cash, scrilla and the doeIf you ban gangsta rap then I gotta sell blowTo whom it may concern, this letter is to showthat real niggas only rap about what they know*repeat*Verse Two:I done had it up to here with the ass kissinplus a nigga fed up with the media dissinPoliticians protest and hate like the restwhile niggas in the ghetto remain under stressBut I stay gangsta, keep bangin and hittin switcheswhile some West Coast Gz act like bitchesHow the fuck you gonna speak against gangsta rap, nigga?when that`s what the fuck made you a gang of snaps, niggaFool was the shit, now how could you darebecome a millionaire and forget what got you there?Fuck that, I hit a stick laced with embalment fluidand make jams that make ya B and C walk to itI was able to bang the hood and pack a fo`-fo`Avoid the po-po and become a rap proSo to whom it may concern, this letter is to showthat real niggas only rap about what they knowChorusVerse Three:I keep my pants saggin and my boxers showinAnd nigga it`s Hoo Bangin for life in case you ain`t knowinLook at the cops, I know they fed around and fiest outPeepin me cos I`m a thug and the watches iced outI got homies cookin chemicals like a chemistNext thing ya know we`re outta town with birds flippin like a gymnastAll we know is bang or boss so we`re jugglinCan`t get a job with two strikes so we`re drug smugglinWit heat on my back like I`m solar, wit a pistolamashin thru the ghetto witta car fulla yolaBut I`d rather write rhymes and rap over beatsAnd if they ban that then a nigga still got to eatIn every situation poverty`s what I`m facinSo I leave shell cases and keep my smoker`s free basinSo to whom it may concern, this letter is to showthat real niggas only rap about what they knowOutro:PS, all you punk motherfuckers out there hatin on us young niggas gettin all this money, eat a dick! Cos we gon` stay rich, and continue to do ourthang and forever hoo ridin and Hoo Bang, niggaChorus to fade

Mack 10

The Letter

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