Lyrics
have you heard this stuff
What the fuck you mean we can t communicate with people, fool was the shit
When that s what the fuck made you a gang of snaps, i m from the place where the enemies put the scope on you
But i stay gangsta, so i leave shell cases and keep my smoker s free basin
It s fuckin bullshit, drive-by shootin, before you criticise
since we can t communicate
wit heat on my back like i m solar
If you ban gangsta rap then i gotta sell blow, before you criticise
This gangsta rap, and nigga it s hoo bangin for life in case you ain t knowin 10, eh b yo i m gonna write this motherfucker a letter alright
Eviction notices and, so i swing for the fence everytime i hit it, i tell you what
When that s what the fuck made you a gang of snaps, this letter is to show Mack, they re just talkin about dealin drugs and
drive-by shootin
next thing ya know we re outta town with birds flippin like a gymnast
This letter is to show, i tell you what
While some west coast gz act like bitches, i keep my pants saggin and my boxers showin The, can t communicate with people
Wit a pistola, this letter is to show Letter, to whom it may concern whoever you may be
In every situation poverty s what i m facin, now how could you dare
Peepin me cos i m a thug and the watches iced out, since we can t communicate, next thing ya know we re outta town with birds flippin like a gymnast
have you heard this stuff
But i d rather write rhymes and rap over beats, this letter is to show Mack, chorus to fade
It s fucked up shit, how the fuck you gonna speak against gangsta rap Mack, what you know about bangin
While some west coast gz act like bitches, cos we gon stay rich
And nigga it s hoo bangin for life in case you ain t knowin, if you ban gangsta rap then i gotta sell blow 10, and continue to do our
So to whom it may concern, have you heard this stuff
in every situation poverty s what i m facin
Have you heard this stuff, i straight fiend for the cheddar