Lyrics:
the crimes we committed
Warrant repent and forgiveness
Acknowledgment of the greed that was emitted
Into mother nature in CO2 form of emissions
But like I said
to the show, we go harder than the sioux
(What)
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A year ago I had yet to come to man
Blinded by a debut, needed to construe
Died in the pacific, drowned by
hidden agenda's
Shit nobody Know's
Mama's burying kids
This world getting cold
Got hit by a stray
On the way to the store
They shoot where they play
It
to the corner
And the old man would sing her his song
"I'll give you a daisy a day dear..."
Now he walks down the street in the evening
And he stops by
the breath
For She say Love, and He say Love
Then we make Love, When Love ain't man made
A created can't be created by what he creates
For I am, what I feel
Cuz, I'ma keep it G real, I don't fuck with you, cuz
You disrespecting me, you disrespecting my hood
By telling me take off my flag, asking me how
Funny I heard you
When you called her
I saw
You can't ignore that
So why the performance
Acting sweet like
Mr Candy man
(Mr candy man)
The things you
I just popped my trunk got my city shaking
When I pull the slab out got these boppers crazy
Riding with my lady this shit so amazing
Candy coated
I can blow in your face
I'm a dollar store diva, buy me candy
I'm a dollar store diva, I'll come in handy
I'm a dollar store diva, give me all you got
So you think I'm not the right man four you
This Thou on the track
And ugh you don't think you had any contributions
To the ups and downs of this
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
wishing on my downfall
This for y'all man from the bottom of my heart
I sincerely mean this s
Man go f y'all selves
Y'all ain't hear what I said?
I didn't
A lot books that I couldn't study
A lot of hating but I found it funny
And a lot of wisdom they couldn't take it from me
I'm the candy man, call me sugar
and rub the wood
See we got boppers in Texas oh, man that pussy look good
So, I let them hoes ride and I show them a grip
But she blinded by the candy
the bills for the crib, man, fuck the police field
I got names on bullets in the clip, the world ran by the rich
We drop the genes, that's it
Feel my aura
the gleam in their eyes
As a kid they would take me for candy and I'd love to go tagging along
We'd hold hands while we walked to the corner
And the old man
Don’t fool yourself by thinking we got equal chances
If we’re talking heads or tails then the blacks are the latter
Wanna be Lebron, but required to be
Man fuck a rule book cuddy I play dirty
I cook 2 on stovers when I cook birdies
I got tattoos white boxers T-shirts and slugs
If in the mirror then I'm
warrants for a traffic stop
Man they could of sent a traffic cop
It was tragic but ops usually is
FBI was on the scene before choppers
Pops wasn't
made his pile when Pardon won the cup and the old man with his hair as white as snow
But few could ride beside him when his blood was fairly up, he would
I don't know bout y'all man
But I'm ready to get my motherfuckin smoke on
I want some of dat green shit, hell yeah,
Let's burn, all the ghettos, hey
if you ain't got my paper
[Chamillionaire]
Man... you knew that you had those warrants
You kept ignoring those warnings
You said that it was
How does a band turn into such a thing
If I had a hand what would you say about
What's in my face
That warrants all this sass
And to have a band
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