Spice 1

"Fed"

[Intro: Samples & Suga-T]
There is something going on down here
In Vallejo

FedEx
In Vallejo, California
In Vallejo
In Vallejo, California


[Chorus: Suga-T]
He said he's just a
Timer, name ringin'
Major factor, FedEx
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young n*gga havin' his way

[Verse One: E-40]
Lil' mannish ass n*gga on restriction
Cryin' with his motherf*ckin' nose in the corner
Broke up out of that old punk sh*t and said
"Momma I'mma 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 potted meat
Within the nick of time a n*gga hit the grind, so a dope boy scored a quarter key
Two hundred and fifty-two electronic milligrams
We'll sell rock coke candy, the organization
That I'm plugged with, they off into that old high-powered sh*t
These are the type of n*ggas that'll let a n*gga know
When the drought about to hit, [?]
[?], post it on God
Because me got me scratch paper buried in the backyard
Me and my Click roll thick f'real don't be fakin' the funk like you a boss
Problems n*gga? Let that go or get your head tooken off
Catch you out of bounds on the wrong f*ckin soil
Wrap that ass up like aluminum foil
I'm FedEx, heavy duty n*gga, pushin' weight (pushin' weight)
From sardines and Spam to Teriyaki steak; motherf*cker ain't
But 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 sh*t
(What's your occupation?) Motherf*cker I'm a timer

[Chorus: Suga-T]
Timer, name ringin'
Major factor, FedEx
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young n*gga havin' his way
Let 'em know, let 'em know, mayne
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know, boy
Let 'em know, let 'em know, mayne
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know, boy

[Verse Two: E-40]
b*tch I thought ya knew, b*tch 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 like fo'of
Front row seats at the fights, takin long expensive flights, huh
Qs, Ps, birth certificates and fake IDs
Like to drink liquor, with beedis in 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 uhh, them n*gga boys, I can't stand uhh"
Young hoodlums sellin' hop, cloggin' up the block
In they come anew six-double-zero drop
We party in mansions, VIPs n*gga f*ck a flyer
Invite celebrities like E-40 and J.R. Rider, timer

[Hook]
I'm so serious
I'm so serious, brotha
I'm so serious, brotha
I got m-

[Chorus: Suga-T]
He said he's just a
Timer, name ringin'
Major factor, FedEx
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young n*gga havin' his way
Let 'em know, let 'em know, mayne
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know, boy
Let 'em know, let 'em know, mayne
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know, boy

[Interlude]
Hello?
Wassup fool!
What's happenin' who dis?
n*gga it's yo' boy!
My bo- wassup you timer, when your ass gone retire?

On a mission 'bout my mail to the Hillside of Vallejo (7X)

[Verse Three: E-40]
You n*ggas got me f*cked, f*cked up
Me yank myself up out the game? Hold up, motherf*cker
I got bills to pay, n*gga if you don't get out my way
I'm gonna peels your toupee
I'm in it to stay and I'm straight from 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

[Outro]
Ha ha, yeah, timer
Big timer, a motherf*cker have his bread, man
FedEx 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 claim fame
Game can be sold and told at the same time
And this sh*t here is designed to sprinkle yo' mind
High-powered ass sh*t man for my high-powered ass Clickalation
Get it while it's good and look forward to graduation
Understand me?

[Chorus: Suga-T]
He said he's just a
Timer, name ringin'
Major factor, FedEx
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young n*gga havin' his way
Let 'em know, let 'em know, mayne
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know, boy
Let 'em know, let 'em know, mayne
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know, boy
Timer, name ringin'
Major factor, FedEx
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young n*gga havin' his way
Let 'em know, let 'em know, mayne
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know, boy
Let 'em know, let 'em know, mayne
Let 'em know, let 'em know, let 'em know, boy

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