Song Lyrics E-40 - The Mail Man    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> E>> E-40 Singer Lyrics [E-40 other resources]>> The Mail Man Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: E-40 Music Title/Track: The Mail Man Theme ID: 467 Album: N/A Kick this shit 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 muthafucka didn't know what hit him What way, rode up on his ass in a chevy Baby, nigga shoulda known that shit was heavy Domain, shouldn't a fuck up all my fuckin fetti That i gave him, spent my shit with a nigga from another city Then they doubled, tripled and sold his ass some swivle Little old sucker-butt nigga trust the mail man Now his ass is trash like a garbage can Caught up in some shit with the mailman (boom-boom!) now they gloom My strap went boom 3x Had him dodgin every muthafuckin up in the room [ verse 2 ] They say the youngsters run the penitentiary (i think they do) They say the youngsters doin shit that you wouldn't believe They say the youngsters on the street snort hop like a muthafucka (hm-hm) well, check this part out, brother (okay) the nigga 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 3x When i see the mail man, then his ass 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 Shit, fuck 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 ass is doomed (boom-boom!) now they gloom My strap went boom 3x Had him hoppin like a rabbit tryin to touch the fuckin moon Hm-hm Mail man needs money, man F-l-a-m-b-o-y-a-n-t in this muthafucka Hm-hm, the mail man Ass-out jungle Gotta watch your back and play it well Stay away from fawlty muthafuckas That's real Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom! (boom-boom!) Hoppin like a rabbit tryin to touch the fuckin moon Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom! (boom-boom!) Now his ass is doomed Related Lyrics Random lyrics: Baller Blockin, Quarterbackin, Baller Blockin, Million Dollar Spot, Flamboastin, Ya Blind, Automatic, Behind Gates, Nah, Nah..., Sinister Mob, Doin The Fool, Dusted N Disgusted, Lace Me Up, Pop Ya Collar, Nigga Shit, Like A Jungle, SauekjT, A Bag Of Chips, Blast If I Have To, Faces Of Death, Blame, Crimson For Downy Flake, Decide For You, Dont Let Go, Dont Let Go, Draw Me Back, Found Out, Look At Mary, Million Dollars, The Hand That Can, Touch, Unspoken, MISS FORTUNE, Are You Still Having Fun?, Been Here Once Before, Burning Up, Comatose ( In The Arms Of Slumber), Comatose (In the Arms of Slumber), Conversation, Crashing Down, Death Defied, El Rasismo, Falling in Love Again, Feels So Right, First To Fall, Indecision, Lonely Days (miles Away), Long Way Around, Miss Fortune, Never Let You Down, Other E-40 song Lyrics $999,999 $1 = A Mealticket Lyrics $999,999 + $1 = A Mealticket Lyrics (ill Be Yo) Huckleberry Lyrics 1-luv Lyrics 4 Tha Scrilla Lyrics Aint Hard 2 Find Lyrics Aint Hard 2 Find Lyrics All Tha Time Lyrics Back Against The Wall Lyrics Ballaholic Lyrics Baller Blockin Lyrics ...Show All Other Artists E-40 & Cash Money Millionaires Lyrics E-40 (f/ The Clipse) Lyrics E-40 And Cash Money Millionaires Lyrics E-40 F/ 2Pac, B-Legit Lyrics E-40 F/ Baby Lyrics E-40 F/ Eightball, Jazze Pha Lyrics E-40 F/ Fabolous, Kokane Lyrics E-40 F/ Ice Cube Lyrics E-40 F/ Nate Dogg Lyrics E-40 F/ Pastor Troy, Pimp C, Too $hort Lyrics All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners and are strictly for educational purposes only. lyricstrue.net Copyright © 2005-2007 All Rights Reserved., , Privacy policy