The Mail Man

The Mail Man - E-40

Kick this sh*t about the mail man

Time for the payback backpay

Can't let homie live to see his birthday

A K Forty's lettin hot ones to the kidney

Bootsee muthaf**ka didn't know what hit him

What way rode up on his a** in a Chevy

Baby ni**a shoulda known that sh*t was heavy

Domain shouldn't a f**k up all my f**kin fetti

That I gave him spent my sh*t with a ni**a from another city

Then they doubled tripled and sold his a** some swivle

Little old sucker-butt ni**a trust the mail man

Now his a** is trash like a garbage can

Caught up in some sh*t with the mailman

(Boom-boom ) now they gloom

My strap went boom

Boom-boom now they gloom

My strap went boom

Boom-boom now they gloom

My strap went boom

Had him dodgin every muthaf**kin up in the room

They say the youngsters run the penitentiary

They say the youngsters doin sh*t

That you wouldn't believe

They say the youngsters on the

Street snort hop like a muthaf**ka

(Hm-hm) Well check this part out brother

The ni**a that the mail man shot

Little homie went to purchase himself a brand-new glock

(That's right) Right off that hop premiditated plot

I'll park around the corner and do a walk-by

Reconciliation retaliation on my mind

Nothin against the muslims

But I was raised eatin swine

Trapped in the game since 1979

My niggas on the street taught me

To perk and drink wine

I'm young full of cum nothin to lose

Paid my dues I'm settin the rules

I got some clues and I refuse

To let the sucker that killed my homie get away smooth

Boom-boom now they gloom

My strap went boom

Boom-boom now they gloom

My strap went boom

Boom-boom now they gloom

My strap went boom

When I see the mail man then his a** is doomed

Thinkin tweakin sniffin hoppin plottin

Schemin actin like a demon

My pores is stinkin and I'm all sweaty

Hallucinatin smellin like burnt spaghetti

Oh no the mail man gotta go

He killed my homie but he forgot that it was one mo'

To go so I figured that he's after me

Till the word on the streets is that I'm after him

True now I'm waitin for departure

Cause I'm never late on arrival

Grabbed the landmines bazookas

Grenades and tommy-o

And I can't forget the glock

Cause it's the most reliable

Sh*t f**k it I'ma just take the glock deep

I scoped out his spot

I know where he sleeps

Hot-wired the Thunderbird

I'm headed for the suburbs

Mobbin doin about a buck fifty

Took the third exit to another part of the city

Now I'm his presence about to let him have it

Caught him walkin to his car

And now he's in a casket

Boom-boom now they gloom

My strap went boom

Boom-boom now they gloom

My strap went boom

Boom-boom now they gloom

My strap went boom

When I see the mail man

Then his a** is doomed

Boom-boom now they gloom

My strap went boom

Boom-boom now they gloom

My strap went boom

Boom-boom now they gloom

My strap went boom

Had him hoppin like a rabbit tryin

To touch the f**kin moon

Hm-hm

Mail man needs money man

F-l-a-m-b-o-y-a-n-t in this muthaf**ka

Hm-hm the mail man

A**-out jungle

Gotta watch your back and play it well

Stay away from fawlty muthaf**kas

That's real

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom

Boom-boom

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom

Boom-boom

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom

Boom-boom

Hoppin like a rabbit tryin to touch the f**kin moon

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom

Boom-boom

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom

Boom-boom

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom

Boom-boom

Now his a** is doomed