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This is the first letter that I wrote back home to mom and daddy
A few days after I'd moved to Nashville
June 2nd 1964 Nashville Tennesee
Dear mom
blown 

So we all can hit the spot (now you gotta shake the spot) 

Got game by the tons lookin' for some 2nd II None 

Kinda fun but these hookers
parking
Purple heart and 2nd chin that beseech him to squeeze the carbs into the motherboard
You can chew the Eucharist in cruller form
Locally a seedy
now he's got money
And he's feedin his people
And now ain't one of 'em gon' ever go hungry

(Z-ro 2nd Verse)
Uhh...
I represent Mo' City until the day I
back down my family tree
Its been with me since my first LP
2nd LP I was sittin in court
3rd LP I was trapped in the belly of the beast, got it back
1st pt. Too Short, 2nd pt. by female]
I love gettin my head blown
I love gettin my nuts rubbed
I love gettin my dick licked
I love gettin my nuts
to see
Now 2nd II None, is you down with the Quik? "What you think?"
Mr. Bankin, is you down with the Quik? "Yeah, you know it"
Playa Hamm, is you down
now he's got money
And he's feedin his people
And now ain't one of 'em gon' ever go hungry

(Z-ro 2nd Verse)
Uhh...
I represent Mo' City until the day I
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la (to whom it may concern)

[Verse II]
Dear Slim I never wrote you or been calling
This is my 2nd letter
2nd is the influence (you)
3rd is the innovator (me), 4th is the institution (my crew)
5th is perpetuity it lives throught the Delusion
Before I hop
versatile
Win by a mile, sack a pen and pile
One nineteen and one twenty
8th Avenue, 7th Avenue
1st Avenue, 2nd Avenue
3rd Avenue all the way to Amsterdam
versatile
Win by a mile, sack a pen and pile
One nineteen and one twenty
8th Avenue, 7th Avenue
1st Avenue, 2nd Avenue
3rd Avenue all the way to Amsterdam
1st pt. Too Short, 2nd pt. by female]
I love gettin my head blown
I love gettin my nuts rubbed
I love gettin my dick licked
I love gettin my nuts
X)

2nd Verse: [Fiend & Lil' Gotti Gambino]

[Fiend]
All my rivals remember me, Fiend
The one that call the shottie
Blastin' the mafi, there them
the nigga hit a hoe, I hit the one that's on my right
Nigga bow for a nigga that keep things locked
Can't forget that hoe poppin' off 2nd & Drop
Now won't
I got out, it was just for bringin niggas drama
So set up the beef, I bust it down
And guarantee the opposition never see the 2nd round
And by
X)

2nd Verse: [Fiend & Lil' Gotti Gambino]

[Fiend]
All my rivals remember me, Fiend
The one that call the shottie
Blastin' the mafi, there them
it's only human actions
force me to lash out and crush

every day i see
the cattle march by
clueless victims of society's
numbing effects
told
to fall
'Cause I'll crumble with you
Harder than I'll show
Devastation I will hide
Dreaming life right by your side

You can't find peace
Without my
so much to do,but if i carnt fined away around il fined away across and if i carnt fined away across il crush them all staright through
I fined myself
bicycle
In a big South Carolina wreck
I crash my bicyle

If I had to do it all again, by bicycle
If I had to do it, I would crash my bicycle
I'd crush my
You messin with city kings with glissy rings
That's gonna show you good time pretty thing
Cause you was spotted, in the club lookin exotic
by
again shall be king
Harmony and blasphemy As one with the light and the void Beyond sun and stars
Luscious - Gorgeous by pound Through honey crush
(cha)

As my days grow old and my night grow cold
And É yearn for your tender love 
My desires are strong Ï can't seem to hold on
And I want to feel
You messin with city kings with glissy rings
That's gonna show you good time pretty thing
Cause you was spotted, in the club lookin exotic
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