Lyrics:
Looking at the book you handle
Here's a little thing I know about it if you want to dabble in reanimation of the dead
I put them into battle
That'll be
to your bones
It's like candy for the soul
Don't cry when you leave
It's alright
I'll be there when you need
We'll stay tight
I'll keep my eye up in the sky
Watch me riding through the hood, candy paint looking good
Diamond against the wood, man I'm so misunderstood
See this shit up in my genes, I don't
Big dog check out the status
Ever fall off just imagine
Most of my women belonging in pageants
I'm mister making it happen
Got what you need I'll be
talk to her
Nah Nah, I can't do it man, Shes She's looking right at me I can't do it man
If I could just just
I just want your attention
I'll give you
want me
Pull up in the Rari’ yeah pull up on me
Candy paint really shining looking pristine
I can tell she wanna' ride with, godamn she excited
Who you
tell the owner keep em in the candy shop
If its smoke send him up to the big woo and he get popped again by pipitty pop
If you say it's up then rock it
her, I'll eat her
Do anything to please her
My ghetto queen of Sheba
I'm the type that'll get you by the fireplace
Get you hype when I lick it, put
back, boy
(you got my back right?)
Sure 'nough
Even though them chicks be hatin' on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In whatever situation we gon'
make this money and you tryna stop me, what's it gonna be now?
You stand up to my crew and get laid down
On the ground with the big four pound
You
where you'll be to say
the least
East Coast Pride until I decide I come in strong gonna bust you in the eye
My piece of pie is all I'm looking for
Shout Shout that kiddo inside of me
Sweet tooth will prolly be the death ov me
Lil mama looking like a candy shop
I swear ama eat you like a candy
You'll be so giddy
But you're still so pretty
I want you, I need to
I'll give you anything
You my queen, I'm a king tie it with a diamond ring
What you
put E before the D, 'cause that's all you on
You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a replica, guy
If he was still alive, you would never get by (for real)
the wood wheeling
Candy do's glassy 4's
Sitting up under the hood bending
You know how we live it
Swangas under the hood spinning
You could look at my five
the last year home-brew
Is still big news round these parts -
No airing cupboard should be without it
They were going to open an airport
- can you imagine
never feeling blue
And Karl is here too
Going sicko in the Stu like
Achoo
And that candy on the mind
I know that I'll be fine
Cause we eat hi chew tonight
Throw that NO up
H-Town down
That's for my homies
That's for my rounds
All that heavy syrup sippin'
Clout by the pound
Keep that candy paint
I like like your
I like like your
Im your mechanic
Jack it up for you babe
That pipe
Exhaust it for you babe
When your ready for a ride ill be here
Fuck it, I'll say it (fuck it, I'll say it)
If you got good pussy you should always have your rent paid
Choke on some bands if I'm not mistaken
Add up
he wrote 'er this song I'll give you a daisy
a day, dear I'll give you a daisy a day I'll love you
until the rivers run still And the four winds we
Do you love me, love me, love me?
Do you love me, love me, love me?
Do you love me, love me? Oh
I'm your candy man
I'll be your candy man
I'm
me baby when when
You gon’ put that kitty on me tell ‘em all you can have it al but with all really would you ball for a cause that’d be looking
What did you care?
etc. etc.
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Anything and everything can be so easily institutionalised,
A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself.
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