Candy Paint - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Candy Paint - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Bone Thugs-N-Harmony |
| Album | Strength and Loyalty |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dean, Henderson, Howse ... | |
| Woo, yeah, yeah | |
| Excuse me, is that candy paint? | |
| Them Bone | |
| Boys is back | |
| Cleveland, the | |
| Full Surface | |
| Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| Hey, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| Hey, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| Hey, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| What you say now? | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out*** move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on 'em, ride on 'em | |
| Here come grandaddy always classin', ain't no *** badda than that | |
| They know | |
| I'm gangsta, 20k 4's on my black | |
| CadillacAnd as a matter of fact, flipped it and dipped it in some candy paint | |
| Suckas get mad 'cause they can't bang | |
| Your boy, | |
| Lil' Layzie comin' through all in that black | |
| Monte Carlo | |
| I'm swtichin' lanes, givin' lanes like it ain't no tomorrow | |
| I'ma tryna get around cars with no regards for this traffic | |
| Look how I yank it, yeah, | |
| I yank it makin' it look like it's magic | |
| If you see that dash drop ya know what to do | |
| Ya know what to do, ya know what to do | |
| We was fittin' to roll not gon' let me roll, | |
| I've got it, now we don't | |
| Watchin' for them po-po's mashin' down that 71 | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out*** move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on 'em, ride on 'em | |
| Stomp it, bash it with my 350 rocket, | |
| CutlassWhite on white, it's tight from bumper to bumper, can't touch this | |
| For a little more juice, | |
| I supercharged it | |
| Yeah, his ride's tight but ain't tight like mine' | |
| Cause we workin' on different [Incomprehensible] | |
| I swing my doors open | |
| My *** out in | |
| Cleveland swing them doors open | |
| Big bumps, big bumps, big trunks | |
| Try to let off, take it to the other side | |
| Let's get high, pimpin' while | |
| I'm deep into my vibe, roll by | |
| I'ma come with the cleanest | |
| I ain't gon' be seen with these *** don't know who the team is | |
| I love that | |
| I breath with | |
| Swizz and | |
| Bone *** that's who we is | |
| Whatever the purpose, it's | |
| Full Surface, what chu call architects | |
| Too hard to check and if you don't move we startin' *** | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out*** move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on 'em, ride on 'em | |
| Gotta have it *** my weapon is automatic ****** stepped his game up when he came up | |
| Should have thought about it' | |
| Cause these 24 inches spinnin' | |
| Is usually good for makin' they heads twirl | |
| Just try to be *** when | |
| I journey this world | |
| Switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes, pimpin' | |
| Switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes | |
| We rollin' through your hood like | |
| Bone ThugAnd | |
| I doubt if we ever need a gang bang it's because | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out*** move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on 'em, ride on 'em |
| zuo ci : Dean, Henderson, Howse ... | |
| Woo, yeah, yeah | |
| Excuse me, is that candy paint? | |
| Them Bone | |
| Boys is back | |
| Cleveland, the | |
| Full Surface | |
| Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| Hey, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| Hey, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| Hey, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| What you say now? | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on ' em, ride on ' em | |
| Here come grandaddy always classin', ain' t no badda than that | |
| They know | |
| I' m gangsta, 20k 4' s on my black | |
| CadillacAnd as a matter of fact, flipped it and dipped it in some candy paint | |
| Suckas get mad ' cause they can' t bang | |
| Your boy, | |
| Lil' Layzie comin' through all in that black | |
| Monte Carlo | |
| I' m swtichin' lanes, givin' lanes like it ain' t no tomorrow | |
| I' ma tryna get around cars with no regards for this traffic | |
| Look how I yank it, yeah, | |
| I yank it makin' it look like it' s magic | |
| If you see that dash drop ya know what to do | |
| Ya know what to do, ya know what to do | |
| We was fittin' to roll not gon' let me roll, | |
| I' ve got it, now we don' t | |
| Watchin' for them popo' s mashin' down that 71 | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on ' em, ride on ' em | |
| Stomp it, bash it with my 350 rocket, | |
| CutlassWhite on white, it' s tight from bumper to bumper, can' t touch this | |
| For a little more juice, | |
| I supercharged it | |
| Yeah, his ride' s tight but ain' t tight like mine' | |
| Cause we workin' on different Incomprehensible | |
| I swing my doors open | |
| My out in | |
| Cleveland swing them doors open | |
| Big bumps, big bumps, big trunks | |
| Try to let off, take it to the other side | |
| Let' s get high, pimpin' while | |
| I' m deep into my vibe, roll by | |
| I' ma come with the cleanest | |
| I ain' t gon' be seen with these don' t know who the team is | |
| I love that | |
| I breath with | |
| Swizz and | |
| Bone that' s who we is | |
| Whatever the purpose, it' s | |
| Full Surface, what chu call architects | |
| Too hard to check and if you don' t move we startin' | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on ' em, ride on ' em | |
| Gotta have it my weapon is automatic stepped his game up when he came up | |
| Should have thought about it' | |
| Cause these 24 inches spinnin' | |
| Is usually good for makin' they heads twirl | |
| Just try to be when | |
| I journey this world | |
| Switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes, pimpin' | |
| Switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes | |
| We rollin' through your hood like | |
| Bone ThugAnd | |
| I doubt if we ever need a gang bang it' s because | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on ' em, ride on ' em |
| zuò cí : Dean, Henderson, Howse ... | |
| Woo, yeah, yeah | |
| Excuse me, is that candy paint? | |
| Them Bone | |
| Boys is back | |
| Cleveland, the | |
| Full Surface | |
| Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| Hey, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| Hey, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| Hey, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' | |
| What you say now? | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on ' em, ride on ' em | |
| Here come grandaddy always classin', ain' t no badda than that | |
| They know | |
| I' m gangsta, 20k 4' s on my black | |
| CadillacAnd as a matter of fact, flipped it and dipped it in some candy paint | |
| Suckas get mad ' cause they can' t bang | |
| Your boy, | |
| Lil' Layzie comin' through all in that black | |
| Monte Carlo | |
| I' m swtichin' lanes, givin' lanes like it ain' t no tomorrow | |
| I' ma tryna get around cars with no regards for this traffic | |
| Look how I yank it, yeah, | |
| I yank it makin' it look like it' s magic | |
| If you see that dash drop ya know what to do | |
| Ya know what to do, ya know what to do | |
| We was fittin' to roll not gon' let me roll, | |
| I' ve got it, now we don' t | |
| Watchin' for them popo' s mashin' down that 71 | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on ' em, ride on ' em | |
| Stomp it, bash it with my 350 rocket, | |
| CutlassWhite on white, it' s tight from bumper to bumper, can' t touch this | |
| For a little more juice, | |
| I supercharged it | |
| Yeah, his ride' s tight but ain' t tight like mine' | |
| Cause we workin' on different Incomprehensible | |
| I swing my doors open | |
| My out in | |
| Cleveland swing them doors open | |
| Big bumps, big bumps, big trunks | |
| Try to let off, take it to the other side | |
| Let' s get high, pimpin' while | |
| I' m deep into my vibe, roll by | |
| I' ma come with the cleanest | |
| I ain' t gon' be seen with these don' t know who the team is | |
| I love that | |
| I breath with | |
| Swizz and | |
| Bone that' s who we is | |
| Whatever the purpose, it' s | |
| Full Surface, what chu call architects | |
| Too hard to check and if you don' t move we startin' | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on ' em, ride on ' em | |
| Gotta have it my weapon is automatic stepped his game up when he came up | |
| Should have thought about it' | |
| Cause these 24 inches spinnin' | |
| Is usually good for makin' they heads twirl | |
| Just try to be when | |
| I journey this world | |
| Switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes, pimpin' | |
| Switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes | |
| We rollin' through your hood like | |
| Bone ThugAnd | |
| I doubt if we ever need a gang bang it' s because | |
| I love you | |
| My Impala sittin' on them two fours | |
| I love you | |
| My Cutlass with them suicide doors | |
| Move out my way, move out move out my way, move out my way | |
| Wait a minute now, hold a second now | |
| Wait a minute now, ride on ' em, ride on ' em |
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