Eyes of a Killer lyrics

by

Master P


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*cking
Set get it going on, in other words I see a fiend in the
Motherf*cking 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 n*ggas 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 motherf*ckers better low
Cause I gotta get it, I got a 9 motherf*ckers so deal with it
And get a beat from a fiend everytime I wear a bulletproof
Vest so n*gga go up in it, and I dont give a f*ck
If n*ggas can't stand me, Im on the turf motherf*cker
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 n*gga through the park
Grab my f*cking 9 and keep them dope fiends in line
*Chorus til' end*
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