Letter from That World

[Turk] Nigga.. Bitch niggas turnin state, you understand Nigga, them people 'n shit Look.. [Verse 1] 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 Bo People 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 FEDs Got 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 [Chorus] I gotta letter from that world And it read that the game is gettin spoiled Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the F-E-Ds Runnin 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-Ds Runnin they mouth, just givin 'em leads [Verse 2] 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 I mean 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 Calio Where 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 [Chorus] I gotta letter from that world And it read that the game is gettin spoiled Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the F-E-Ds Runnin 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-Ds Runnin they mouth, just givin 'em leads [Verse 3] This my third letter, it's my dawg again He givin a nigga low on a nigga named, Ben Told 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 FEDs And how I find out, I gotta low from Chaz Say 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 YESSS, look 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 FEDs [Chorus] I gotta letter from that world And it read that the game is gettin spoiled Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the F-E-Ds Runnin 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-Ds Runnin they mouth, just givin 'em leads [Turk] 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'ma take my lick You understand, nigga talkin 'bout he gon' be silent