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!).