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Master P Mama's Bad Boy Eyes of a Killer Thanks to IcyBlayze@hotmail.com for these lyrics. 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* |
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