Kick this shit the mail man
[ 1 ] Time for the payback, Can't let live to see his birthday A.K., lettin hot ones to the kidney muthafucka didn't know what hit him What way, rode up on his ass in a Baby, shoulda known that shit was heavy Domain, shouldn't a fuck up all my fetti That I gave him, spent my shit with a nigga another city Then they doubled, tripled and his ass some swivle Little old nigga trust the mail man Now his ass is trash a garbage can Caught up in some shit with the
(Boom-boom!) now gloom My went boom 3x
Had him dodgin every up in the room
[ 2 ] They say the youngsters run the penitentiary (I they do) They say the doin shit that you wouldn't believe They say the on the street snort hop like a muthafucka (Hm-hm) Well, check this part out, (Okay) The that the mail man shot Little homie went to purchase a brand-new glock (That's right) Right off hop, premiditated plot I'll around the corner and do a walk-by Reconciliation, on my mind Nothin against the muslims, but I was raised swine Trapped in the since 1979 My niggas on the street taught me to and drink wine I'm young, full of cum, to lose Paid my dues, I'm settin the I got some clues, and I To let the sucker that killed my homie get away
(Boom-boom!) now gloom My strap boom 3x
When I see the mail man, then his ass is
[ 3 ] Thinkin, tweakin, sniffin, hoppin, Schemin, actin like a My is stinkin, and I'm all sweaty Hallucinatin, smellin like spaghetti Oh no, the man gotta go He killed my homie, but he that it was one mo' To go, so I figured that after me Till the on the streets is that I'm after him True, now I'm for departure Cause I'm never late on the landmines, bazookas, grenades, and tommy-o And I forget the glock, cause it's the most reliable Shit, it, I'ma just take the glock deep I scoped out his spot, I know where he the Thunderbird I'm headed for the Mobbin, about a buck fifty Took the third to another part of the city Now I'm his presence, about to let him it Caught him walkin to his car, and now in a casket
(Boom-boom!) now gloom My strap went 3x
I see the mail man, then his ass is doomed
(Boom-boom!) now gloom My strap boom 3x
Had him hoppin a rabbit tryin to touch the fuckin moon
Mail man money, man in this muthafucka Hm-hm, the man Ass-out Gotta watch your back and play it away from fawlty muthafuckas That's
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom! (Boom-boom!)
Hoppin like a rabbit tryin to the fuckin moon
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom! (Boom-boom!)
Now his ass is