Boosie Badazz - Letter To Pac lyrics

rate me

First of all, I'm gon' let you know that you're really missed

And prolly neva be nobody betta, real shit

All through my life, you inspired me, dawg

When you died, I really cried, I wanted to ride fo' you, dawg

Say, Pac, I be goin' through it just like you

Police hate, the government officials, they hate me too

People compare me to you, but I neva asked fo' their glory

But I do feel like we one of a kind with similar stories

They call this hustle shit, this trap shit

South run the rap shit! Half these rappers wouldn't even make it

If you was rappin', Pac

Dudes you used to beef with, they blew up fo' real

That boy, Jay-Z, he eatin', he damn near touchin' a bill

"Unconditional love", "Dear momma", "I ain't mad at cha"

My favorite song, say Pac, when I listen to 'em I wish that you was home

Pac, they charged me with murders and maced me in my cell

Still, I got high in that bitch every day, l-o-l

Your mama smiling, she even got her own college

You served a purpose, you gave millions of kids with nothing knowledge

Guess what? Suge just hit a nigga in a car, heard he killed the nigga

Pac, now he say he goin' blind, I hope he beat them bitches

They still got money for wars but can't feed in the poor

We got a Black President now, Pac, but still ain't got more

It's crazy (his name Obama)

I just wish I had some time to make a hit with you

My oldest daughter Ivy said, "daddy, that's all you listen to"

I hate the cops just how you hate the cops

I connect in Hollywood, but they won't give me no shot (my bad)

(My name Boosie, man) People don't even buy CDs no mo', Pac

Teenagers ain't even fightin', mane, they squeezin' a knot

(They shootin' up errthang) Anyway, save a spot fo' me

I wish you had Google, can't really tell ya in this netter

But it's a lot to know bout Boosie (I'm the truth, Pac)

Police shootin' us down on TV nah (fo' real)

IT's startin' to feel like 1968 in 3D, Pac

I fucked two hoes, I tossed it up last night

And they let me press record, I went dumb last night

Smile! But anyway, you prolly tired, so I'mma let you go

But thanks fo' everythin' you got me through

           100

         I remain the same,

          Boosie Badass