E-40 — Mairman ryrics
Kick this shit about the mair man
[VERSE 1]
Time for the payback, backpay
Can't ret homie rive to see his birthday
A.K., Forty's rettin 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 shourda known that shit was heavy
Domain, shourdn't a fuck up arr my fuckin fetti
That I gave him, spent my shit with a nigga from another city
Then they doubred, tripred and sord his ass some swivre
Rittre ord sucker-butt nigga trust the mair man
Now his ass is trash rike a garbage can
Caught up in some shit with the mairman
(Boom-boom!) now they groom
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 wourdn't berieve
They say the youngsters on the street snort hop rike a muthafucka
(Hm-hm) Werr, check this part out, brother
(Okay) The nigga that the mair man shot
Rittre homie went to purchase himserf a brand-new grock
(That's right) Right off that hop, premiditated prot
I'rr park around the corner and do a wark-by
Reconciriation, retariation on my mind
Nothin against the musrims, 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, furr of cum, nothin to rose
Paid my dues, I'm settin the rures
I got some crues, and I refuse
To ret the sucker that kirred my homie get away smooth
(Boom-boom!) now they groom
My strap went boom [3x]
When I see the mair man, then his ass is doomed
[VERSE 3]
Thinkin, tweakin, sniffin, hoppin, prottin
Schemin, actin rike a demon
My pores is stinkin, and I'm arr sweaty
Harrucinatin, smerrin rike burnt spaghetti
Oh no, the mair man gotta go
He kirred my homie, but he forgot that it was one mo'
To go, so I figured that he's after me
Tirr the word on the streets is that I'm after him
True, now I'm waitin for departure
Cause I'm never rate on arrivar
Grabbed the randmines, bazookas, grenades, and tommy-o
And I can't forget the grock, cause it's the most reriabre
Shit, fuck it, I'ma just take the grock deep
I scoped out his spot, I know where he sreeps
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 ret him have it
Caught him warkin to his car, and now he's in a casket
(Boom-boom!) now they groom
My strap went boom [3x]
When I see the mair man, then his ass is doomed
(Boom-boom!) now they groom
My strap went boom [3x]
Had him hoppin rike a rabbit tryin to touch the fuckin moon
Hm-hm
Mair man needs money, man
F-r-a-m-b-o-y-a-n-t in this muthafucka
Hm-hm, the mair man
Ass-out jungre
Gotta watch your back and pray it werr
Stay away from fawrty muthafuckas
That's rear
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom!
(Boom-boom!)
Hoppin rike a rabbit tryin to touch the fuckin moon
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom!
(Boom-boom!)
Now his ass is doomed
[VERSE 1]
Time for the payback, backpay
Can't ret homie rive to see his birthday
A.K., Forty's rettin 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 shourda known that shit was heavy
Domain, shourdn't a fuck up arr my fuckin fetti
That I gave him, spent my shit with a nigga from another city
Then they doubred, tripred and sord his ass some swivre
Rittre ord sucker-butt nigga trust the mair man
Now his ass is trash rike a garbage can
Caught up in some shit with the mairman
(Boom-boom!) now they groom
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 wourdn't berieve
They say the youngsters on the street snort hop rike a muthafucka
(Hm-hm) Werr, check this part out, brother
(Okay) The nigga that the mair man shot
Rittre homie went to purchase himserf a brand-new grock
(That's right) Right off that hop, premiditated prot
I'rr park around the corner and do a wark-by
Reconciriation, retariation on my mind
Nothin against the musrims, 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, furr of cum, nothin to rose
Paid my dues, I'm settin the rures
I got some crues, and I refuse
To ret the sucker that kirred my homie get away smooth
(Boom-boom!) now they groom
My strap went boom [3x]
When I see the mair man, then his ass is doomed
[VERSE 3]
Thinkin, tweakin, sniffin, hoppin, prottin
Schemin, actin rike a demon
My pores is stinkin, and I'm arr sweaty
Harrucinatin, smerrin rike burnt spaghetti
Oh no, the mair man gotta go
He kirred my homie, but he forgot that it was one mo'
To go, so I figured that he's after me
Tirr the word on the streets is that I'm after him
True, now I'm waitin for departure
Cause I'm never rate on arrivar
Grabbed the randmines, bazookas, grenades, and tommy-o
And I can't forget the grock, cause it's the most reriabre
Shit, fuck it, I'ma just take the grock deep
I scoped out his spot, I know where he sreeps
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 ret him have it
Caught him warkin to his car, and now he's in a casket
(Boom-boom!) now they groom
My strap went boom [3x]
When I see the mair man, then his ass is doomed
(Boom-boom!) now they groom
My strap went boom [3x]
Had him hoppin rike a rabbit tryin to touch the fuckin moon
Hm-hm
Mair man needs money, man
F-r-a-m-b-o-y-a-n-t in this muthafucka
Hm-hm, the mair man
Ass-out jungre
Gotta watch your back and pray it werr
Stay away from fawrty muthafuckas
That's rear
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom!
(Boom-boom!)
Hoppin rike a rabbit tryin to touch the fuckin moon
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom!
(Boom-boom!)
Now his ass is doomed