Letter from That World Lyrics
| Song | Letter from That World |
| Artist | Turk |
| Album | Raw and Uncut |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Turk | |
| Bitch niggas turnin state, you understand | |
| Nigga, them people 'n shit | |
| I woke up it's mail call and it's one of my dawgs | |
| Keepin me posted 'bout this one nigga who tellin it all | |
| Nigga done turned snitch, and he tellin it all | |
| Tellin them people for on every nigga that ball | |
| He done got | |
| Joe busted, "The Twins," and | |
| BoPeople caught 'em down bad movin ki's of that snow | |
| At the warehouse, the one cross the lake | |
| Where the yachts at, you know, | |
| Paco's Place | |
| They gotta hundred bricks, ten | |
| Chinese eggs | |
| A halfa million dollars all wit' big heads | |
| All four facin time in the | |
| FEDsGot conspiracy charges, and drug traffickin | |
| Now tell me that ain't fucked up, nigga playin it raw | |
| Tellin everything on what he heard and what he saw | |
| He gotta get touched up, what chu say | |
| I say what chu say, | |
| I'm wit' that all the way | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| F-E-DsRunnin they mouth, just givin 'em leads | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| F-E-DsRunnin they mouth, just givin 'em leads | |
| Well what do ya know, it's the second day in a row | |
| But this time | |
| I got another letter from my ho | |
| She tellin me 'bout another cat | |
| And I'm fucked up cause | |
| I know 'em from way back | |
| He took a plea to get back on the streets | |
| Gave up the boss man and the rest of his peeps | |
| Informed 'bout the murders that happened two years | |
| The one in the | |
| Nolia and one in the | |
| CalioWhere nigga they score from, the day and the time | |
| Singin like a bird straight droppin a dime | |
| Nigga done skipped town, ducked off somewhere | |
| Cause he know a nigga know he ain't playin it fair | |
| Nigga talkin 'bout doin 'em somethin | |
| Catch his ass down bad and put two in his mellon | |
| Said them niggas ain't silent no more | |
| They 'posed to take they lick and run 'n not cry like a ho | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| F-E-DsRunnin they mouth, just givin 'em leads | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| F-E-DsRunnin they mouth, just givin 'em leads | |
| This my third letter, it's my dawg again | |
| He givin a nigga low on a nigga named, | |
| BenTold me | |
| Ben was a | |
| O.G. who been in the game | |
| Been around for awhile, and he been had change | |
| But come to find out nigga workin wit' the | |
| FEDsAnd how | |
| I find out, | |
| I gotta low from | |
| ChazSay that nigga there mouth straight loose like bowels | |
| Can't hold water on his chest, he be playin it foul | |
| Bitch nigga be singin like he at church or somethin | |
| And former number one gotta get murked, lil cuzzin | |
| Gotta get murked, lil cuzzin | |
| Let 'em swim wit' the fish, | |
| Quick murk the puppy | |
| Nigga ain't no dawg cause a dawg is silent | |
| A dawg keep it ghetto, he don't tell on nobody | |
| This shit fuckin my head up bad | |
| Nigga turnin state, straight workin wit' the | |
| FEDsI gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| F-E-DsRunnin they mouth, just givin 'em leads | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| F-E-DsRunnin they mouth, just givin 'em leads | |
| Ain't this cold, these niggas ain't silent no more | |
| They be 'round | |
| FEDs, ya heard me | |
| It be ya own niggas, ya heard me | |
| Gotta watch these niggas, ya heard me | |
| Niggas'll turn state, ya heard me | |
| They ain't 'bout doin no time | |
| They shouldn't do no crime, ya heard me | |
| You understand, | |
| I'mma take my lick | |
| You understand, nigga talkin 'bout he gon' be silent |
| zuo qu : Turk | |
| Bitch niggas turnin state, you understand | |
| Nigga, them people ' n shit | |
| I woke up it' s mail call and it' s one of my dawgs | |
| Keepin me posted ' bout this one nigga who tellin it all | |
| Nigga done turned snitch, and he tellin it all | |
| Tellin them people for on every nigga that ball | |
| He done got | |
| Joe busted, " The Twins," and | |
| BoPeople caught ' em down bad movin ki' s of that snow | |
| At the warehouse, the one cross the lake | |
| Where the yachts at, you know, | |
| Paco' s Place | |
| They gotta hundred bricks, ten | |
| Chinese eggs | |
| A halfa million dollars all wit' big heads | |
| All four facin time in the | |
| FEDsGot conspiracy charges, and drug traffickin | |
| Now tell me that ain' t fucked up, nigga playin it raw | |
| Tellin everything on what he heard and what he saw | |
| He gotta get touched up, what chu say | |
| I say what chu say, | |
| I' m wit' that all the way | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| Well what do ya know, it' s the second day in a row | |
| But this time | |
| I got another letter from my ho | |
| She tellin me ' bout another cat | |
| And I' m fucked up cause | |
| I know ' em from way back | |
| He took a plea to get back on the streets | |
| Gave up the boss man and the rest of his peeps | |
| Informed ' bout the murders that happened two years | |
| The one in the | |
| Nolia and one in the | |
| CalioWhere nigga they score from, the day and the time | |
| Singin like a bird straight droppin a dime | |
| Nigga done skipped town, ducked off somewhere | |
| Cause he know a nigga know he ain' t playin it fair | |
| Nigga talkin ' bout doin ' em somethin | |
| Catch his ass down bad and put two in his mellon | |
| Said them niggas ain' t silent no more | |
| They ' posed to take they lick and run ' n not cry like a ho | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| This my third letter, it' s my dawg again | |
| He givin a nigga low on a nigga named, | |
| BenTold me | |
| Ben was a | |
| O. G. who been in the game | |
| Been around for awhile, and he been had change | |
| But come to find out nigga workin wit' the | |
| FEDsAnd how | |
| I find out, | |
| I gotta low from | |
| ChazSay that nigga there mouth straight loose like bowels | |
| Can' t hold water on his chest, he be playin it foul | |
| Bitch nigga be singin like he at church or somethin | |
| And former number one gotta get murked, lil cuzzin | |
| Gotta get murked, lil cuzzin | |
| Let ' em swim wit' the fish, | |
| Quick murk the puppy | |
| Nigga ain' t no dawg cause a dawg is silent | |
| A dawg keep it ghetto, he don' t tell on nobody | |
| This shit fuckin my head up bad | |
| Nigga turnin state, straight workin wit' the | |
| FEDsI gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| Ain' t this cold, these niggas ain' t silent no more | |
| They be ' round | |
| FEDs, ya heard me | |
| It be ya own niggas, ya heard me | |
| Gotta watch these niggas, ya heard me | |
| Niggas' ll turn state, ya heard me | |
| They ain' t ' bout doin no time | |
| They shouldn' t do no crime, ya heard me | |
| You understand, | |
| I' mma take my lick | |
| You understand, nigga talkin ' bout he gon' be silent |
| zuò qǔ : Turk | |
| Bitch niggas turnin state, you understand | |
| Nigga, them people ' n shit | |
| I woke up it' s mail call and it' s one of my dawgs | |
| Keepin me posted ' bout this one nigga who tellin it all | |
| Nigga done turned snitch, and he tellin it all | |
| Tellin them people for on every nigga that ball | |
| He done got | |
| Joe busted, " The Twins," and | |
| BoPeople caught ' em down bad movin ki' s of that snow | |
| At the warehouse, the one cross the lake | |
| Where the yachts at, you know, | |
| Paco' s Place | |
| They gotta hundred bricks, ten | |
| Chinese eggs | |
| A halfa million dollars all wit' big heads | |
| All four facin time in the | |
| FEDsGot conspiracy charges, and drug traffickin | |
| Now tell me that ain' t fucked up, nigga playin it raw | |
| Tellin everything on what he heard and what he saw | |
| He gotta get touched up, what chu say | |
| I say what chu say, | |
| I' m wit' that all the way | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| Well what do ya know, it' s the second day in a row | |
| But this time | |
| I got another letter from my ho | |
| She tellin me ' bout another cat | |
| And I' m fucked up cause | |
| I know ' em from way back | |
| He took a plea to get back on the streets | |
| Gave up the boss man and the rest of his peeps | |
| Informed ' bout the murders that happened two years | |
| The one in the | |
| Nolia and one in the | |
| CalioWhere nigga they score from, the day and the time | |
| Singin like a bird straight droppin a dime | |
| Nigga done skipped town, ducked off somewhere | |
| Cause he know a nigga know he ain' t playin it fair | |
| Nigga talkin ' bout doin ' em somethin | |
| Catch his ass down bad and put two in his mellon | |
| Said them niggas ain' t silent no more | |
| They ' posed to take they lick and run ' n not cry like a ho | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| This my third letter, it' s my dawg again | |
| He givin a nigga low on a nigga named, | |
| BenTold me | |
| Ben was a | |
| O. G. who been in the game | |
| Been around for awhile, and he been had change | |
| But come to find out nigga workin wit' the | |
| FEDsAnd how | |
| I find out, | |
| I gotta low from | |
| ChazSay that nigga there mouth straight loose like bowels | |
| Can' t hold water on his chest, he be playin it foul | |
| Bitch nigga be singin like he at church or somethin | |
| And former number one gotta get murked, lil cuzzin | |
| Gotta get murked, lil cuzzin | |
| Let ' em swim wit' the fish, | |
| Quick murk the puppy | |
| Nigga ain' t no dawg cause a dawg is silent | |
| A dawg keep it ghetto, he don' t tell on nobody | |
| This shit fuckin my head up bad | |
| Nigga turnin state, straight workin wit' the | |
| FEDsI gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| I gotta letter from that world | |
| And it read that the game is gettin spoiled | |
| Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the | |
| FEDsRunnin they mouth, just givin ' em leads | |
| Ain' t this cold, these niggas ain' t silent no more | |
| They be ' round | |
| FEDs, ya heard me | |
| It be ya own niggas, ya heard me | |
| Gotta watch these niggas, ya heard me | |
| Niggas' ll turn state, ya heard me | |
| They ain' t ' bout doin no time | |
| They shouldn' t do no crime, ya heard me | |
| You understand, | |
| I' mma take my lick | |
| You understand, nigga talkin ' bout he gon' be silent |
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