Lyrics:
returning home to me
Mister postman look and see
Is there a letter in your bag for me
I been waiting a long long time
Since I heard from that girl
I'm aAlways assuming the worst
But you're going on nonetheless
And there's nothing to cushion your heart
Let it fall
Letters from further away
and surrender.
Can I take you home?
We lock out the world and we'll stay here forever
Say it to me, three letters.
Fall from your mind to your mouth
Can I
I'm aAlways assuming the worst
But you're going on nonetheless
And there's nothing to cushion your heart
Let it fall
Letters from further away
returning home to me
Mister postman look and see
Is there a letter in your bag for me
I been waiting a long long time
Since I heard from that girl
time I said it with TDE mothafucka
I'll make you eat every letter
Spoonfeed you niggas like toddlers, from the city of Impalas
When shot callers take
to confession
Mother Mary, take the pain away
He read letters from home at night in his bed
And got this uneasy feeling when his father said:
Fear of God
Hey, Peter Pan
I'm going home now
I've done all I can
Besides I'm grown now
I'll think of you all painted with the night
You sit and watch from
Hey, Peter Pan
I'm going home now
I've done all I can
Besides I'm grown now
I'll think of you all painted with the night
You sit and watch from
just a card, or just a letter
Sayin' he's returnin' home to me
(Mister Postman)
Mister Postman, look and see
(Oh yeah)
If there's a letter in your bag
or just a letter
Saying he's returning home to me
Mister postman mister postman look and see oh yeah
If there's a letter in your bag for me please please
I know I know
Uh
From The East
Oh you wanna be a Bishop huh
Say you on the road to riches huh
Loaded pistol
Got ya finger on the trigger
They
of me, and kitten like writers
'cause of my tongue, wonder why I hits and unhand the fly kid
To cut a bishop like she needed a home or a knockin
Word, bit
like a sieve
And there's pictures of Merle and Johnny and June and Kennedy there with a flag
And a letter from home that she's read ten times and an old
leave me out in the forest
where i might get eaten by a bear
take me home, i promise i will not make noise
or mess the house with other boys
o please
right there
That's my people they all my peoples man
Shit don't change on the block I'm from
We tic toc sock knock and we run
All for fun
Just to become
by the burner in case a near try to violate
Never go down, stay rising like Andre
'Cause my corner back every thing the Don say
Long Beach, yeah I
over and we went our separate ways
He went home to Brooklyn but in the army I chose to stay
Now he often wrote me the letters and told me about his fears
Another summer day
has come and gone away
In Paris or Rome...
but I wanna go home
...uhm Home
may be surrounded by
a million people I
still feel all
Let me lay my hand across yours
And aim a kiss upon your cheek
The name's Plug Two (is Plug Two)
And from the soul, I bring you
The daisy of your
and write myself a letter just to get mail
But now my ears are singing from the damn ding-a-linging of the telephone
Everybody loves me but I'm comin' home
just to get mail
But now my ears are singing from the damn ding-a-linging of the telephone
Everybody loves me but I'm comin' home
What ever happened
the place of you
I read your letter, oh baby one by one
And I still love ya, ya know I do
When it's all said and done
And oh my darlin, oh I'm so blue
Because
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