Letter To B.I.G. - Guerilla Black, DJ Ill Will, Dj Rampage

Loving you is wrong

I don’t wanna be right

If being right means being without you

I’d rather live a wrong doing life

Your mama and daddy say it’s a shame

It’s a downright disgrace

But 'long as I got you by my side

I don’t care what your people say…

Yo BIG…

Yo BIG you wanna know the truth?

Reach over, tap God on the shoulder, he’ll give you the scoop

I don’t know where to start, I don’t know where to end

So much sadness, gladness, and madness

Damn

I go to the radio they ask me all these questions

«Yo Black how it feel to be compared to a legend?»

And the critics, they so vindictive

They take your picture put it to my picture

What the fuck is it?

It’s hard for people seeing G.B.

as G. B

Even your mom said you reincarnated in me

And your fans is my fans they run up with kin and hand and

Be like «You look and sound so much like my man»

I guess god do everything for a real reason

If not, I’d be a target or your neighborhood weed man

And that’s real as it gets

Yo' B.I.G

(Check it 1, 2, 1, 2)

Yo' B.I.G

(Here we go)

Yo' B.I.G

(I'm up in here)

(I'mma get em)

(It's real)

When you was Ready To Die

I was ready to die

Living in my homie garage selling crack, getting by

I swear to god I love my moms but my mom’s a fuck up

Couldn’t pay the rent, lights or gas

Yeah somebody got stuck up

Use to play your CD next to Scarface and Eazy-E

Never heard of 'Pac until All Eyez On Me

Despite east and the west

Never the less

Yo B.I.G.

you see you got a lot of rotation

I hear niggas come with sizzle shit

It’s ridiculous

Niggas say he sound like Mr. Coke whenever he spit

My brother and my man say I sound so much like you

Niggas want like that cuz niggas want like you

So we put my vocals through some vocalizers

It was a joke, yo the shit, yeah it really surprised us

I ain’t lying and I ain’t denying shit

I was born alone and I’mma die alone in this bitch

Yo' B.I.G

(Check it 1, 2, 1, 2)

Yo' B.I.G

(Here we go)

Yo' B.I.G

(I'm up in here)

(I'mma get em)

(It's real)

One day I ran into Un

The nigga was so stunned

He blazed up a new port

But I knew he was real son

You got a rough road to walk

Stay tough hold your court

When you bluff, blow 'em a puff

Fuck it, you know who you are

God bring people in your life

Shit comes so weird

Last year he hooked me up with this dude named Caeser

He knew Lil' Cease, he had the number, I called him up

I was like «Cease, what the deal?»

He like «dog, what’s up?»

Niggas want me to go on record to shit on you

But I don’t know you like that, how I’m I shit on you?

«Yo Black niggas is mad you found a way to get money»

I was the closest to BIG, til' the shit got funny

A lot of niggas say the loved him

They really didn’t love him

At the end Junior M.A.F.I.A.

didn’t get nothin'

Yo' B.I.G.

I see the nigga Cease

Yo' he real loyal

That’s the type of nigga that put a nigga in the soil for you

Yo' B.I.G

(Check it 1, 2, 1, 2)

Yo' B.I.G

(Here we go)

Yo' B.I.G

(I'm up in here)

(I'mma get em)

(It's real)