Mo' Mail

(E-40)
 Ah fuck it
 Ah y'all got your nigga E-40 in this motherfucker
 I buzz I put a step in
 (G-Nut)
 Kickin it in the Fac house motherfucker
 (E-40)
 Ay, G-Nut, Spice, Xtra-Large
 (G-Nut)
 Let em have it
 (Spice-1)
 Went out the house I think it was a Sunday
 Nigga was runnin with drop top drop havin a fun-day
 Kickin it with my niggas up on the block
 talkin shit drinkin "Crooked Eye"
 I got the fat head rush from the chocolate Thai
 I'm feelin good I wanna kick it and hang out
 But when the drive-by hit this is the main route
 What the fuck is my problem nigga?
 I got a glock seventeen better gobble them
 So why should I trip, load the clip, put the joint to my lip
 Get the motherfuckin forty take a real ass nigga hit
 I'm sittin on my gat thinkin shit is cool
 Some niggaz roll up in an old school
 I ain't trippin, ay 慓' you know this nigga's face
 I heard the motherfuckin bass
 of a sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump
 Musty dead bodies and a catty bump, trump
 Smellin up the neighborhood lyin in the bushes
 Somebody had mo' mail than the rest of the pushers
 (E-40)
 Yeah, I'm just a hustler
 Yeah, I'm just a hustler
 Yeah, I'm just a hustler
 Spice-1, you know some hoes gonna go boy
 Look here ay look here
 They got schemes and scandals out there right?
 When that funk is on this here
 Check fan, the motherfucker gotta be about
 As greasy as gravy in order to maintain
 So society is a motherfucker ain't it?
 Ay, whatta bout those niggas on your dick nigga?
 Ice spit some shit about that shit nigga
 (Spice-1)
 Get off my dick nigga get your own motherfuckers
 steady mobbin gaffle the motherfuckers cause my jobbing
 Shootin up motherfuckers was my hobby
 Stop the tech-eleven on two-eleven I did a robbery
 Shot the mothefucker is grenades that I'll be livin
 Lowin the motherfuckers like a new pair of Levi's and
 Used to think the cops were so motherfuckin friendly
 Till they tied my cousin to a chair and broke his chin 慓'
 My homies motherfuckin head like a melon
 Slavery is (?) of convicted felon
 So dear Mr. Officer of the motherfuckin law
 Rodney Kind don't need a trial what was seen was what was saw
 You could take the niggas up out the motherfuckin ghetto
 But you can't take the ghetto up out the motherfuckin niggas
 Can't you hear the voice of the niggas comin at cha?
 Fuck you Mr. President I think I wanna gat ya
 I need mo' mail than the rest of the pushers
 Mo' mail than the rest of the piles
 (E-40)
 I can't get enough, good, good
 Good shit motherfucker good shit
 I think I'm a little jet drunk motherfuck
 Ay, look here ay I'm off this Liquorice Rainall boy
 You understand that don't ya
 Huh, you feel it
 Ay, ay look here nigga, ay
 What I want you to do boy, drop that ill shit
 (Spice-1)
 I'll make this gat sing like motherfuckin Mary J. Blige
 And reminisce on havin a nigga's last breath when he slowly die
 Stang his ass in the chest with the hollow
 Capped him in his thr-thr-throat so he can't swallow
 R-a-rat t-a-tat put a buck in y'all
 The motherfuckin six-foot chucky dog
 Comin to play with the trigger of the AK
 Another real ass nigga from the East Bay
 ? W-E-L-L-T-E-P-R-O-O-F?
 For the niggas who kid yourself by losin your fuckin death
 Bloaw! Bloaw!
 Cap, we do it just like that
 Quick to put a motherfucker brains in his lap
 Smokin up a blunt as I reminisce
 of bloody body bags a motherfucker going nutty
 Bloaw! Bloaw!
 Po' bust a knowledge route
 Brown, notify his family, fuck it, send his fingers home
 Cause the shit get major, put the? Montgomery? number upon his pager
 Bitch don't fuck with me
 I know a gang of niggas that will shoot it up with me
 I need mo' mail than the rest of the pushers
 (E-40)
 It's the S-P-I-C-E with ya nigga E-40 (Erick Sermon)
 Roll in to the curb and die
 These motherfuckers don't understand this shit boy
 This shit is so damn real man
 Ay, nineteen ninety-tre-four-five
 Ay, I got one of them
 Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers
 Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers
 Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers
 Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers
 Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers
 Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers
 Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers