Posted On The Block Getting Paid With The Locs Up
Everybody In The Hood Just As Smoked Up
So I Just Walk With My Locs On, And Get My Motherfucking
Set Get It Going On, In Other Words I See A Fiend In The
Motherfucking Park, You Know Im Serving Em In The Dark
But I Dont Cause I Pack A Fuvking Dis 9, You Know The
God Damn Turf Is All Mine Sometime Niggaz Hall In The Streets
But I Dont Run From The Po Po Police
I Got Fiends In The Back Instead Of The Front, Im Selling
20's And Dimes And Even Crum And Motherfuckers Better Low
Cause I Gotta Get It, I Got A 9 Motherfuckers So Deal With It
And Get A Beat From A Fiend Everytime I Wear A Bulletproof
Vest So Nigga Go Up In It, And I Dont Give A Fuck
If Niggaz Cant Stand Me, Im On The Turf Motherfucker
Selling Candy

[Chorus]
I Got Candy, Crack Cocaine,
Hold Them Thangs In My Hand Cause I'm The Dope Dope Man
I Got Candy, Crack Cocaine,
Hold Them Thangs In My Hand Cause I'm The Dope Dope Man


I See Tweakers When I Walk Chase A Nigga Through The Park,
Grab My Fucking 9 And Keep Them Dope Fiends In Line

*Chorus Til' End*