CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Candyman

Real sh*t need a hundred bands
Ni**a hit a pig did the money damn
Big spliff in my other hand
Cracker talking sh*t - he a f**king fan
Imma pull strings you're the muppy clown
Cornball ni**a sucker tash
Stole a zip did the running man
Seen a white boy slumped off his hands
Nothing free better tuck your hand
Stained eyes of a troubled man
Making moves, crossing state lines
I don't hit the trees if it ain't mine
Seen ni**as bleed in the daytime
Want cheese but it take time
Roll steam never pay fines
Ni**a hell heat 'cause I've seen signs
How he holds zips when he need dimes
Made the wrong choice each time
It's a fire word rough streets
I don't say a word to the blunt speak
Heard your verse sound like a puff piece
Crackers busted i don't trust these
Who you hiding them scars from
Little ni**a don't you know the tough bleed
Smoking out with the lost ones
Ain't nobody here ni**a just me
Nepotism be the name of the game
No jobs offer indeed
Pigs wild out everyday
Think i wanna buy a [?]