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Candy Paint
by Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
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Woo yeah, yeah,
Excuse me, is that candy paint?
Them Bone Boys is back
Cleveland!
Full Surface!
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Hey keep rollin', rollin', rollin'
Hey keep rollin', rollin', rollin'
Hey keep rollin', rollin', rollin'
What you say?
I love you
My Impala sittin' on them two fours
I love you
My Cutlass with them suicide doors
Move out my way
Move out out
Nigga move out my way
Move out my way
Wait a minute now
Hold a second now
Wait a minute now
Ride on 'em!
Here come granddaddy alway classin' ain't no nigga badda than that
They know I'm gangsta 24 on my black Caddilac
And as a matter of fact, flipped it and dipped it in some candy paint
Suckas get mad cause they cain't
Your boy Lil Layzie comin' through all in that black Monte Carlo
I'm swtichin' lanes, givin' lanes like it ain't no tomorrow
Ima tryna get around cars with no regards for this traffic
Look how I yank it, yea I yank it makin' it look like it's magic
If you see that dash strong ya know what to do, ya know what to do, ya know what to do
We was fittin' to roll not gon let me roll? watchin' for them popos mashin' down that seventy one
I love you
My Impala sittin' on them two fours
I love you
My Cutlass with them suicide doors
Move out my way
Move out out
Nigga move out my way
Move out my way
Wait a minute now
Hold a second now
Wait a minute now
Ride on 'em!
Stomp it bash it with my 350 rocket, Cutlass
White on white it's tight from bumper to bumper can't touch this
For a little for juice I supercharge it
Yea his rides tight but ain't tight like mine cause we workin' on different?
I swing my doors open, my doors open
My niggas out in Cleveland swing them doors open, doors open
Big bumps, big bumps big trunks
Try to let off take it to the other side
Lets get high, pimpin' while I'm deep into my vibe
I'ma come with the cleanest I ain't gon be seen with these niggas don't know who the team is
I love that I breath with Swizz and Bone, nigga that's who
We is
Whatever the purpose it's Full Surface what you call architects
To hard to check and if you don't move we startin' shit
I love you
My Impala sittin' on them two fours
I love you
My Cutlass with them suicide doors
Move out my way
Move out out
Nigga move out my way
Move out my way
Wait a minute now
Hold a second now
Wait a minute now
Ride on 'em!
Gotta have it nigga my weapon is automatic nigga
Nigga stepped his game up when he came up should have thought about it nigga
Cause these 24 inches spinnin' is usually good for makin' they heads twirl
Just try to be nigga when I journey this world
Switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes
We rollin' through your hood like Bone Thug
And I doubt if we ever need a gangbang it's because
I love you
My Impala sittin' on them two fours
I love you
My Cutlass with them suicide doors
Move out my way
Move out out
Nigga move out my way
Move out my way
Wait a minute now
Hold a second now
Wait a minute now
Ride on 'em!
Woo yeah, yeah,
Excuse me, is that candy paint?
Them Bone Boys is back
Cleveland!
Full Surface!
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Hey keep rollin', rollin', rollin'
Hey keep rollin', rollin', rollin'
Hey keep rollin', rollin', rollin'
What you say?
I love you
My Impala sittin' on them two fours
I love you
My Cutlass with them suicide doors
Move out my way
Move out out
Nigga move out my way
Move out my way
Wait a minute now
Hold a second now
Wait a minute now
Ride on 'em!
Here come granddaddy alway classin' ain't no nigga badda than that
They know I'm gangsta 24 on my black Caddilac
And as a matter of fact, flipped it and dipped it in some candy paint
Suckas get mad cause they cain't
Your boy Lil Layzie comin' through all in that black Monte Carlo
I'm swtichin' lanes, givin' lanes like it ain't no tomorrow
Ima tryna get around cars with no regards for this traffic
Look how I yank it, yea I yank it makin' it look like it's magic
If you see that dash strong ya know what to do, ya know what to do, ya know what to do
We was fittin' to roll not gon let me roll? watchin' for them popos mashin' down that seventy one
I love you
My Impala sittin' on them two fours
I love you
My Cutlass with them suicide doors
Move out my way
Move out out
Nigga move out my way
Move out my way
Wait a minute now
Hold a second now
Wait a minute now
Ride on 'em!
Stomp it bash it with my 350 rocket, Cutlass
White on white it's tight from bumper to bumper can't touch this
For a little for juice I supercharge it
Yea his rides tight but ain't tight like mine cause we workin' on different?
I swing my doors open, my doors open
My niggas out in Cleveland swing them doors open, doors open
Big bumps, big bumps big trunks
Try to let off take it to the other side
Lets get high, pimpin' while I'm deep into my vibe
I'ma come with the cleanest I ain't gon be seen with these niggas don't know who the team is
I love that I breath with Swizz and Bone, nigga that's who
We is
Whatever the purpose it's Full Surface what you call architects
To hard to check and if you don't move we startin' shit
I love you
My Impala sittin' on them two fours
I love you
My Cutlass with them suicide doors
Move out my way
Move out out
Nigga move out my way
Move out my way
Wait a minute now
Hold a second now
Wait a minute now
Ride on 'em!
Gotta have it nigga my weapon is automatic nigga
Nigga stepped his game up when he came up should have thought about it nigga
Cause these 24 inches spinnin' is usually good for makin' they heads twirl
Just try to be nigga when I journey this world
Switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes
We rollin' through your hood like Bone Thug
And I doubt if we ever need a gangbang it's because
I love you
My Impala sittin' on them two fours
I love you
My Cutlass with them suicide doors
Move out my way
Move out out
Nigga move out my way
Move out my way
Wait a minute now
Hold a second now
Wait a minute now
Ride on 'em!