Man, have you heard stuff? This gangsta rap? It's fuckin' bullshit They're just talkin' dealin' drugs and beatin' on people and shit Carryin' guns to the studio, it's fucked up And y'know, you niggas can't with people
Aw fuck you, you punk ass the fuck you mean we can't communicate with people? I tell you what, since we can't communicate, Eh B, yo, I'm gonna write this motherfucker a letter, Eh dogg, hand me my notebook, here you go,
To whom it may concern you may be Before you criticise, try to me If shit do a million, everytime you drop it Then you would be to change the topic
I straight for the cheddar, you know I got to get it So I for the fence, everytime I hit it I been raised around the gangsta since elementary With Gz and the and the state penitentiary
I'm the place where the enemies put the scope on you And when the police pull you over plant dope on you But you do what you need to feed your kids and your But you bastards don't understand my world
What you know about bangin', distributin' and lootin' notices and, drive-by shootin'? So to whom it may concern, this is to show That real niggas only rap about what know
I do it all for the cash, and the doe If you ban gangsta rap then I sell blow To whom it may concern, letter is to show That real niggas rap about what they know
I do it all for the cash, and the doe If you ban gangsta rap then I gotta sell To whom it may concern, this is to show That real niggas only rap what they know
I done had it up to with the ass kissin' Plus a nigga fed up with the dissin' Politicians and hate like the rest While niggas in the remain under stress
But I stay gangsta, bangin' and hittin' switches While some West Coast Gz act like How the fuck you gonna speak gangsta rap, nigga? When that's the fuck made you a gang of snaps, nigga
was the shit, now how could you dare Become a millionaire and forget what got you Fuck that, I hit a stick with embalment fluid And make jams make ya B and C walk to it
I was able to bang the hood and a fo'-fo' the po-po and become a rap pro So to it may concern, this letter is to show That real niggas only rap about what they
I do it all for the cash, and the doe If you ban gangsta rap then I sell blow To whom it may concern, this letter is to That real niggas rap about what they know
I do it all for the cash, and the doe If you ban gangsta rap then I sell blow To it may concern, this letter is to show That real niggas only rap about they know
I keep my saggin' and my boxers showin' And nigga it's Hoo Bangin' for life in you ain't knowin' at the cops, I know they fed around and fiest out Peepin' me 'cos I'm a thug and the iced out
I got homies chemicals like a chemist Next thing ya know we're outta town birds flippin' like a gymnast All we know is bang or boss so we're Can't get a job with two strikes so we're smugglin'
Wit' heat on my back like I'm solar, wit' a Mashin' thru the witta car fulla yola But I'd rather write rhymes and rap over And if ban that then a nigga still got to eat
In situation poverty's what I'm facin' So I leave shell cases and keep my smoker's basin So to whom it may concern, this letter is to That real niggas rap about what they know
PS, all you punk out there Hatin' on us young niggas gettin' all money, eat a dick 'Cos we gon' rich, and continue to do our Thang and forever hoo and Hoo Bang, nigga
I do it all for the cash, and the doe If you ban gangsta rap then I gotta sell To whom it may concern, this letter is to That niggas only rap about what they know
I do it all for the cash, and the doe If you ban gangsta rap I gotta sell blow To whom it may concern, letter is to show That real niggas rap about what they know
I do it all for the cash, and the doe If you ban gangsta rap I gotta sell blow To whom it may concern, letter is to show