E-40 The Mail Man Lyrics

Kick this s___ about the mail man

[ VERSE 1 ]
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 m____fucka didn't know what hit him
What way, rode up on his a__ in a Chevy
Baby, n____ shoulda known that s___ was heavy
Domain, shouldn't a f___ up all my f___in fetti
That I gave him, spent my s___ with a n____ from another city
Then they doubled, tripled and sold his a__ some swivle
Little old sucker-b___ n____ trust the mail man
Now his a__ is trash like a garbage can
Caught up in some s___ with the mailman

(Boom-boom!) now they gloom
My strap went boom 3x

Had him dodgin every m____fuckin up in the room

[ VERSE 2 ]
They say the youngsters run the penitentiary (I think they do)
They say the youngsters doin s___ that you wouldn't believe
They say the youngsters on the street snort hop like a m____fucka
(Hm-hm) Well, check this part out, brother
(Okay) The n____ 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 n____s on the street taught me to perk and drink wine
I'm young, full of c__, 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 3x

When I see the mail man, then his a__ is doomed

[ VERSE 3 ]
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
s___, f___ 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 3x

When I see the mail man, then his a__ is doomed

(Boom-boom!) now they gloom
My strap went boom 3x

Had him hoppin like a rabbit tryin to touch the f___in moon

Hm-hm
Mail man needs money, man
F-l-a-m-b-o-y-a-n-t in this m____fucka
Hm-hm, the mail man
a__-out jungle
Gotta watch your back and play it well
Stay away from fawlty m____fuckas
That's real

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom!
(Boom-boom!)

Hoppin like a rabbit tryin to touch the f___in moon

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom!
(Boom-boom!)

Now his a__ is doomed