The Letter - Mack 10

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 niggas 
can'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 be 
Before you criticise, try to understand me 
If this shit do a million everytime you drop it 
then you would be foolish to change the topic 
I straight fiend for the cheddar, you know I got to get it 
So I swing for the fence everytime I hit it 
I been raised around the gangsta shit since elementary 
with Gz and the feds and the state penitentiary 
I'm from the place where the enemies put the scope on you 
and when the police pull you over they plant dope on you 
But you do what you need to feed your kids and your girl 
But you bastards don't even understand my world 
What you know about bangin, drug distributin and lootin 
eviction notices and, drive-by shootin? 
So to whom it may concern, this letter is to show 
that real niggas only rap about what they know 

Chorus: 

I do it all for the cash, scrilla and the doe 
If you ban gangsta rap then I gotta sell blow 
To whom it may concern, this letter is to show 
that real niggas only rap about what they know 
*repeat* 

Verse Two: 

I done had it up to here with th