love for the very last time I'm sick of the beating by everyone I'm sick of the beating by everyone I want peace I want peace I want peace I want peace
Pretty ladies with the booties like the wide TV screens Cause they think they at the movies If you on them 24's and that candy too Flip flop and hit cruise
: Broke into a candy store Laid ourselves out on the floor And then we made love Til we we're sore Sucking on a candy shell Said she had something
teach you somethin about this game (mmhmm) Let me show you how to swing push pedal, that candy cane On the turf where the law can't scare me (yeah) Pushin that candy
BRICKLE PEPPER PICKLE POMEGRANATE PUMPERNICKEL PEACH PIMENTO PIZZA PLUM PEANUT PUMPKIN BUBBLEGUM AVOCADO BRUSSELS SPROUT PERIWINKLE SAUERKRAUT BROCCOLI BANANA BLUSTER CHOCOLATE CHOP SUEY CLUSTER COTTON CANDY
sick of these ducks on my hiatus Poking out their chest like they tall as sky scrapers But they small as a shanty in a African village Soft as cotton candy
he laced her cheeba She do be lookin weaker, now her teeth are foul Speakin loud, peep her style, in and out of every reefer cloud Fat ass dissolvin, like cotton candy
gangsta, civil rights wasn't won every Christmas they were Santa Claus, Nichson was the Anti-Christ bitches asses were bigger then, sniffin' nose candy
, hate man sharing Hate it when a bum bitch is wearing what she wearing Huge attitude like the size of her badunk Double XL, she the "Eye Candy of the
can check on chess, was best for less dimeanor A record exec for Techanina, out of reach, like a man wit no Arms, but she let Kutty plow the peach,
'all sick, what already exists, can't be you I told y'all niggaz in oh-two that I can't be touched Yo bitch call me sugar dick with the candy nuts But
m playing video games with a joystick made of gems Margarita's and tequila Clothes made of hemp Sex on the beach and fuzzy navels Strawberry colada's Peaches
front and call us prejudiced I know they know the truth, they call us battlers The great warriors, systematic radicals Who put their hand in the candy
wet dreams And uh, the rest is just a flick without a sex scene Or lee, I speak the truth Cuz the blacker the berry The sweeter the juice Cuz, Florida oranges and Georgia peaches
of them thangs, ten on my street Hundred at my crib, ten fo' a beat Fifty on a Caddy wit' the swine suade seats Twenty on a bike, third world peace Two
rides fly high music so clear my chain hang low and my diamonds so clear got a 1972 monte carlo and a new S.5 50 no carnal and they both candy painted
to my dick, rip the clothes off of you I am the horny piece of shit Grab your perky titties, I want to put them in my mouth Caress your candy apple
it or love it or - BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS! It's simple, top of the charts, number one wit a bullet Disturbin Tha Peace and G G G G Unit! Got it locked