Eyes of a Killer

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 niggas 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 niggas can't 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*