There is something going on down here" "In Vallejo"
"FedEx!"
"In Vallejo, California" "In Vallejo"
"In Vallejo, California"
He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin' his way!
? and cry with his motherf*cking nose in the corner
Broke up out of that old punk shit and said,
"Momma I'ma do what the f*ck I wanna!"
Hit the streets and make a wheelbarrow full of bread if I end up dead
Then press delete- I'm tired of eating powdered meat
Within a nigga timah to get to the grind, so that boy scored a quarter key
Two hundred and fifty-two electronic milligrams
We'll sell it like a coke candy organization
And I'm plugged with it, bail off into that old high-powered shit
These are the type of niggas that'll let a nigga know
When the drought about to hit, my ?peach and jelly?
Get a 40 and mask it, post it on God
Because me got me scratch paper buried in the backyard
Me and my Click roll thick for real and be thinkin' of funk like you a moth
Problems nigga? Let that go or get your head tooken off
Catch you out of bounds on the wrong f*ckin' s-oil
Wrap that ass up like aluminim f-oil
I'm Fed Ex, heavy duty nigga, pushin weight (pushin weight)
From sardines and Spam to Teriyaki steak, motherf*cker ain't but
Plus sixteen, f*ckin' around with the skillet, makin' a killin'
Runnin' through three or four units a week on the over over
Puttin' the Whammy on 'em (Whammy on 'em)
Cake up and baking soda, all that old shit
(What's yo' occupation?) Motherf*cker I'm a timah
Timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Bitch I thought ya knew, bitch I thought ya knew- huh, now check it
I'm to the point where I don't touch it no mo'
You probably got lieutenants and killers all on the squadron
With po-po's on payroll, huh
Lavish vehicles, they only make life fo'-up
Front row seats at the fights, takin' long expensive flights, huh
Q's, P's, birth certificates and fake ID's
Like to drink liquor, with beadies and leaves
The motherf*ckin' fuzz wanna stop us
Found our fingerprints on some choppers
Listenin' to the scanner, I hear the Penelope's say
"Man uh, them nigga boys, I can't stand uh"
Young hoodlums sellin' hawk, cloggin up the block
Inna come-a new 6-double-zero drop
We party in matches VIP's nigga f*ck a fly
Invite celebrities like E-40 and JR Ridah, timah
"I'm so serious!"
"I'm so serious brotha!"
"I'm so serious brotha!"
"I got n"
He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
*cell phone rings*
"Hall-oh?" "Wassup fool!"
"Whas happenin' who dis?" "Nigga it's yo' boy!"
"My bo-?"
"what's up you timah when yo' ass goin' town!?"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
You niggas got me f*cked, f*cked up
Me yanked myself up out the game, hold up, motherf*cker
I got bills to pay, nigga if you don't get out my way
I'm gonna peels your toupee, I'm in it to stay and I'm strapped in the Bay
But I never woulda thought that I would feel like
That I can invest my money in a franchise
Get 'em up out the hood before my homies lose they lizzives
Buy a f*ckin' record company and watch my mail rise
Ha ha, yeah, timah
Big Timah, a motherf*cker have his br-ead, may-an
Fed Ex to the highest degree, tax free
Ballin' out of motherf*ckin' control
A major factor playin a white man's game man
Sneak in and sneak out
Campaign champagne and clam thang
Game can be sold and told at the same time
And this shit here is designed to sprinkle yo' mind
High-powered ass shit man for my high-powered ass Clickalation
Get it while it's good before it's to graduation
Understand me?
He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin' his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
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There is something going on down here" "In Vallejo"
"FedEx!"
"In Vallejo, California" "In Vallejo"
"In Vallejo, California"
He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin' his way!
? and cry with his motherf*cking nose in the corner
Broke up out of that old punk shit and said,
"Momma I'ma do what the f*ck I wanna!"
Hit the streets and make a wheelbarrow full of bread if I end up dead
Then press delete- I'm tired of eating powdered meat
Within a nigga timah to get to the grind, so that boy scored a quarter key
Two hundred and fifty-two electronic milligrams
We'll sell it like a coke candy organization
And I'm plugged with it, bail off into that old high-powered shit
These are the type of niggas that'll let a nigga know
When the drought about to hit, my ?peach and jelly?
Get a 40 and mask it, post it on God
Because me got me scratch paper buried in the backyard
Me and my Click roll thick for real and be thinkin' of funk like you a moth
Problems nigga? Let that go or get your head tooken off
Catch you out of bounds on the wrong f*ckin' s-oil
Wrap that ass up like aluminim f-oil
I'm Fed Ex, heavy duty nigga, pushin weight (pushin weight)
From sardines and Spam to Teriyaki steak, motherf*cker ain't but
Plus sixteen, f*ckin' around with the skillet, makin' a killin'
Runnin' through three or four units a week on the over over
Puttin' the Whammy on 'em (Whammy on 'em)
Cake up and baking soda, all that old shit
(What's yo' occupation?) Motherf*cker I'm a timah
Timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Bitch I thought ya knew, bitch I thought ya knew- huh, now check it
I'm to the point where I don't touch it no mo'
You probably got lieutenants and killers all on the squadron
With po-po's on payroll, huh
Lavish vehicles, they only make life fo'-up
Front row seats at the fights, takin' long expensive flights, huh
Q's, P's, birth certificates and fake ID's
Like to drink liquor, with beadies and leaves
The motherf*ckin' fuzz wanna stop us
Found our fingerprints on some choppers
Listenin' to the scanner, I hear the Penelope's say
"Man uh, them nigga boys, I can't stand uh"
Young hoodlums sellin' hawk, cloggin up the block
Inna come-a new 6-double-zero drop
We party in matches VIP's nigga f*ck a fly
Invite celebrities like E-40 and JR Ridah, timah
"I'm so serious!"
"I'm so serious brotha!"
"I'm so serious brotha!"
"I got n"
He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
*cell phone rings*
"Hall-oh?" "Wassup fool!"
"Whas happenin' who dis?" "Nigga it's yo' boy!"
"My bo-?"
"what's up you timah when yo' ass goin' town!?"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
You niggas got me f*cked, f*cked up
Me yanked myself up out the game, hold up, motherf*cker
I got bills to pay, nigga if you don't get out my way
I'm gonna peels your toupee, I'm in it to stay and I'm strapped in the Bay
But I never woulda thought that I would feel like
That I can invest my money in a franchise
Get 'em up out the hood before my homies lose they lizzives
Buy a f*ckin' record company and watch my mail rise
Ha ha, yeah, timah
Big Timah, a motherf*cker have his br-ead, may-an
Fed Ex to the highest degree, tax free
Ballin' out of motherf*ckin' control
A major factor playin a white man's game man
Sneak in and sneak out
Campaign champagne and clam thang
Game can be sold and told at the same time
And this shit here is designed to sprinkle yo' mind
High-powered ass shit man for my high-powered ass Clickalation
Get it while it's good before it's to graduation
Understand me?
He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin' his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
"FedEx!"
"In Vallejo, California" "In Vallejo"
"In Vallejo, California"
He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin' his way!
? and cry with his motherf*cking nose in the corner
Broke up out of that old punk shit and said,
"Momma I'ma do what the f*ck I wanna!"
Hit the streets and make a wheelbarrow full of bread if I end up dead
Then press delete- I'm tired of eating powdered meat
Within a nigga timah to get to the grind, so that boy scored a quarter key
Two hundred and fifty-two electronic milligrams
We'll sell it like a coke candy organization
And I'm plugged with it, bail off into that old high-powered shit
These are the type of niggas that'll let a nigga know
When the drought about to hit, my ?peach and jelly?
Get a 40 and mask it, post it on God
Because me got me scratch paper buried in the backyard
Me and my Click roll thick for real and be thinkin' of funk like you a moth
Problems nigga? Let that go or get your head tooken off
Catch you out of bounds on the wrong f*ckin' s-oil
Wrap that ass up like aluminim f-oil
I'm Fed Ex, heavy duty nigga, pushin weight (pushin weight)
From sardines and Spam to Teriyaki steak, motherf*cker ain't but
Plus sixteen, f*ckin' around with the skillet, makin' a killin'
Runnin' through three or four units a week on the over over
Puttin' the Whammy on 'em (Whammy on 'em)
Cake up and baking soda, all that old shit
(What's yo' occupation?) Motherf*cker I'm a timah
Timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Bitch I thought ya knew, bitch I thought ya knew- huh, now check it
I'm to the point where I don't touch it no mo'
You probably got lieutenants and killers all on the squadron
With po-po's on payroll, huh
Lavish vehicles, they only make life fo'-up
Front row seats at the fights, takin' long expensive flights, huh
Q's, P's, birth certificates and fake ID's
Like to drink liquor, with beadies and leaves
The motherf*ckin' fuzz wanna stop us
Found our fingerprints on some choppers
Listenin' to the scanner, I hear the Penelope's say
"Man uh, them nigga boys, I can't stand uh"
Young hoodlums sellin' hawk, cloggin up the block
Inna come-a new 6-double-zero drop
We party in matches VIP's nigga f*ck a fly
Invite celebrities like E-40 and JR Ridah, timah
"I'm so serious!"
"I'm so serious brotha!"
"I'm so serious brotha!"
"I got n"
He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
*cell phone rings*
"Hall-oh?" "Wassup fool!"
"Whas happenin' who dis?" "Nigga it's yo' boy!"
"My bo-?"
"what's up you timah when yo' ass goin' town!?"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
"On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo"
You niggas got me f*cked, f*cked up
Me yanked myself up out the game, hold up, motherf*cker
I got bills to pay, nigga if you don't get out my way
I'm gonna peels your toupee, I'm in it to stay and I'm strapped in the Bay
But I never woulda thought that I would feel like
That I can invest my money in a franchise
Get 'em up out the hood before my homies lose they lizzives
Buy a f*ckin' record company and watch my mail rise
Ha ha, yeah, timah
Big Timah, a motherf*cker have his br-ead, may-an
Fed Ex to the highest degree, tax free
Ballin' out of motherf*ckin' control
A major factor playin a white man's game man
Sneak in and sneak out
Campaign champagne and clam thang
Game can be sold and told at the same time
And this shit here is designed to sprinkle yo' mind
High-powered ass shit man for my high-powered ass Clickalation
Get it while it's good before it's to graduation
Understand me?
He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin' his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin his way!
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Let 'em know, let 'em know main
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know-ow
Writer: E. STEVENS, G. BUREN, R. MULLER
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group