Текст (слова) песни: Tru - I Got Candy

This for all yall niggaz dat tru to the g-zame.

From master p and the whole tru click. its time to hook ya ice

Cream up and turn it into candy.

Mo b. dick: oh!

Chorus i: I got candy!

Mo b. dick: I can serve you on the block

Cocaine, cream, or rock, it takes over fiend

I got candy!

Mo b. dick: I wanna know

If you feel it, too, just like I do.

[silkk]

I hits the block non stop, rocks in my sock

Pause for a second when I see the cops

Rocks of candy, whatever you wanna call it

But when I get you hooked, its like a muthafuckin alcoholic

I stay ? ? ? around like a poster, watch fiends follow like a toaster

Candy I have move em fast like ? ? ?

Knick knack paddy whack, give a fiend a fast sack

9 times outta 10, hell tell his friends and theyll be right back

Whole bunch a niggaz, and just one fiend

They come to me for less cut, cause I boast bigger cream

And them fiends come back cause they understand me,

I open up shop, open up shop cause I got candy

Chorus ii: hes got candy! yo eyes roll in your head,

Mo b. dick: you toss and turn in yo bed

Cause I only sell the best to you,

Mo b. dick: indeed I do!

Simply put Im the reason why

Silkk: why?

Everyday you get high,

Mo b. dick: real high!

And you know I got that crack for you

Mo b. dick: indeed I do!

Just for you

[silkk]

Im sittin on the post, choppin game with this bitch,

I see ya later ho, I gots money to get

Cause as long as a fiend with dream, I got cream

Money moves everything around me, knwhat I mean?

Cause as a ? ? ? with a dolla, Im sittin on a drop and parlour

On some gold thangs, watch all them hoes follow

My money makes stacks and real deals

I keep my cash, nigga taj, I cant chill, I gots to pay bills

And these niggaz cant stand me

Got this ho that said she wanna suck my dick for candy

Gotta watch out for these dope fiends cause they be runnin tricks,

$3 what they gon come with, $3 what they gon get

I hold the block like a 7-11(7-11), kick yo door in like taj (taj)

Cut the shit up like machetti, chop the shit up like grass

Cause Im a stay hustlin till they fuckin can me bitch,

Because its monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday, I got

Candy

Chorus i

[master p]

Uuuunnnngggghhhh! I smoke weed cause Im a drug deala

I sell candy on the block fool, to make my fuckin scrilla

7 grams for $2.50,

Got niggaz in the hood on hold, tryin to get with me

I keep a stash for the drought,

But the shit I sling daily in plastic out my mouth

My homies use code names,

Like l.d., big champ, slim, t dove, and big mann

I take penetentiary chances to make a livin,

Every 1st of the month, is like thanksgiving

Fiends hug me like they miss me

Hoes see me rollin in my car, and wanna be with me

I get my candy from california by the keys

Ship it in boats and trains back to new orleans

And open up shop like mr. rogers,

But sell mo hits than the dodgers

And fiends holla "ungh!" cause its all good

From the triple beam, straight to the neighborhood

And when you sellin candy trust nobody

Cause niggaz even snitched on john gotti

Niggaz stay tru to the g-zame,

Never front on muthafuckin candy in the dope game

And never go to the fedz on ya folks

Cause punks get fucked with the soap

Chorus iii:

Mo b. dick: I got that real good cocaine (cocaine) each and

Every day, all real tru soldiers, on these streets I gotta get my pay.

My game so tight, so good, so good, yeah!

Mo b. dick: cocaine, he-roin, that fire ass weed

Values and boulders, just tell me what you need baby. oh!

Cotton candy, candy!

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Knick knack paddy whack, give a fiend a fast sack 9 times outta 10, hell tell his friends and theyll be right back Whole bunch a niggaz, and just one fiend They come to me for less cut, cause I boast bigger cream And them fiends come back cause they understand me, I open up shop, open up shop cause I got candy Chorus ii: hes got candy! yo eyes roll in your head, Mo b. dick: you toss and turn in yo bed Cause I only sell the best to you, Mo b. dick: indeed I do! Simply put Im the reason why Silkk: why? Everyday you get high, Mo b. dick: real high! And you know I got that crack for you Mo b. dick: indeed I do! Just for you [silkk] Im sittin on the post, choppin game with this bitch, I see ya later ho, I gots money to get Cause as long as a fiend with dream, I got cream Money moves everything around me, knwhat I mean? Cause as a ? ? ? with a dolla, Im sittin on a drop and parlour On some gold thangs, watch all them hoes follow My money makes stacks and real deals I keep my cash, nigga taj, I cant chill, I gots to pay bills And these niggaz cant stand me Got this ho that said she wanna suck my dick for candy Gotta watch out for these dope fiends cause they be runnin tricks, $3 what they gon come with, $3 what they gon get I hold the block like a 7-11(7-11), kick yo door in like taj (taj) Cut the shit up like machetti, chop the shit up like grass Cause Im a stay hustlin till they fuckin can me bitch, Because its monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday, I got Candy Chorus i [master p] Uuuunnnngggghhhh! I smoke weed cause Im a drug deala I sell candy on the block fool, to make my fuckin scrilla 7 grams for $2.50, Got niggaz in the hood on hold, tryin to get with me I keep a stash for the drought, But the shit I sling daily in plastic out my mouth My homies use code names, Like l.d., big champ, slim, t dove, and big mann I take penetentiary chances to make a livin, Every 1st of the month, is like thanksgiving Fiends hug me like they miss me Hoes see me rollin in my car, and wanna be with me I get my candy from california by the keys Ship it in boats and trains back to new orleans And open up shop like mr. rogers, But sell mo hits than the dodgers And fiends holla "ungh!" cause its all good From the triple beam, straight to the neighborhood And when you sellin candy trust nobody Cause niggaz even snitched on john gotti Niggaz stay tru to the g-zame, Never front on muthafuckin candy in the dope game And never go to the fedz on ya folks Cause punks get fucked with the soap Chorus iii: Mo b. dick: I got that real good cocaine (cocaine) each and Every day, all real tru soldiers, on these streets I gotta get my pay. My game so tight, so good, so good, yeah! Mo b. dick: cocaine, he-roin, that fire ass weed Values and boulders, just tell me what you need baby. oh! Cotton candy, candy! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни I Got Candy: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/8861.html Все тексты песен: Tru » Tru - Da Crime Family » Tru - There Dey Go » Tru - Watch Your Ass » Tru - Heaven 4 A Gangsta (TRU Remix) » Tru - That`s How We Break Bread » Tru - I`m the Funkiest » Tru - Thats How We Break Bread » Tru - Eyes of a Killa » Tru - Dont Fuck With Tru » Tru - The World Is Yours » Tru - Fuck That Shit » Tru - TRU?`s » Tru - R.I.P. 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