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 motherf**king set get it going on

In other words I see a fiend in the motherf**king park
You know I`m serving `em in the dark
But I don`t because I pack a f**king dis 9
You know the God damn turf is all mine

Sometime ni**az hall in the streets
But I don`t run from the po po police
I got fiends in the back instead of the front
I`m selling 20`s and dimes and even crum

And motherf**kers better low, `cause I gotta get it
I got a nine motherf**kers so deal with it
And get a beat from a fiend every f**kin` minute
I wear a bulletproof vest so, ni**a, go up in it

And I don`t give a f**k if ni**az can`t stand me
I`m on the turf motherf**ker selling candy

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 ni**a through the park
Grab my f**king nine
And keep them dope fiends in line

I got candy, oh yeah, I can crack cocaine
I`m the dope, dope man
I got candy, yeah, oh yeah, crack cocaine
Hold them thangs in my hand, `cause I`m the dope man

I got candy, hell yeah, we got the crack cocaine
Hold them thangs in my hand
I got candy, it`ll keep a ni**a on a run
But I pack a gun, `cause I got candy