We ridin' candy [Chorus x2: Slim Thug] Candy paint drip look clean then a mug Ca-Candy paint drip look clean then a mug Got beat with chrome feet drop
own a cement company and coffee maker If you hungry, go down a Treesland go visit up di baker Big up di rasta man dem up inna di hills wah w beat di
von uns ganz auf seinen Art zum hole in one Oh, oh Jamaica makes me feel so high Oh, Jamaica maker her come alive Jamaica - ... Hey, man, wanna buy
trickin I'm wit the barks like Milwaukee I shoot em dead Left hand like Michael Red Recycle the flow, come back I'm dead prez Too politcal Gorilla on mass beats
... Sweepstakes! You're a winner Pay day, you're a winner Keep cool form a line Scar'd money broke money Bow money more money So sunny, cloud breaker Sound maker
fries Then you got this boss who think he the Don Mega, Because he the head manager, Chief Chilli Fry Maker All you can vision is ya'll beating him
', or fuckin' flippin' fries And you got this boss who thinks he's the Don Mega Because he the head manager (Chief Chili Fry Maker) All you can vision is ya'll beating
you can believe in Shake shake your money maker till you drop Feeling hot on the scene in the spot like a sexmachine Just a James Brown feeling you can believe in Shake shake your money maker
with cocaine. [Guest:] Mmm-hmm, si, si. Let me show you a few other characters that are involved in this tragic comedy. [Beat starts] [Two Men Speak
Baby ,Let?s get personnal Listen to my heart Beat On and on, and on If I ever forget, my crew for you If I ever fall in craziness, I promise you I will
morning news But oh no, it's alright Mr. Maker, he'll be fine It's all right, it's OK Because of the love he gave away Oh yeah Oh yeah... Heart beat
Mr. D. Carter From out tha deep water Thank the lord for my voice, The beat, and the recorder Now pick an alphabet And you're Z an' While I'm up tryin
back like Valium And sometimes your heart it?s so pretty I just wanna live there So when I find a Scientist to help me And if I meet the maker Of all
I've become the hero and the sidekick The rider and the nigga that'll ride with In your ear like the maker of the vivrant Asalamalakam to the maker of
As you're walkin' down the street Might wanna skip a beat Think it over Walkin' to the corner store But it ain't there no more If you want a loaf of bread
The alienators cause we different keep your hands to the sky Like Sounds of Blackness when I practice what a preach ain't no lie I'll be the baker and the maker