Candy Yams

This is bananas, I'm goin ham
These niggas is sweet, candy yams
Bunch of beloneys, cast they mood like
Man they ain't bustin a grape in the food fight
This is bananas, I'm goin ham
These niggas is sweet, candy yams
Bunch of beloneys, cast they mood like
Man they ain't bustin a grape in the food fight

I'm in the hood where they all doing day yo
Who really run brooklyn, uncle murda or maino
Certain people don't wanna hear nothing
Like fuck all them niggas, pigs still runnin
I go extra hard whenever the beat's on
I sound like nas when he had the fatigues on
Me and nypd don't get along
I'm on the radio, they kids is singing my songs
I don't care if she a model, a stripper or an actress

I'm tryina get it poppin with all my mattress
I've been back in the still out
I was 15 in the tellie before flexin tuck chill out
You can learn something from me
I can teach you how to man up, not how to dougie
See everybody lives but not everybody dies
Look at michael jackson, biggie and pac, we still keep em alive

I'm in the hood where they all doing day
Who really run brooklyn, uncle murda, fab or café?
Certain people don't wanna hear nothing
Like fuck all them niggas, pigs still runnin
I'm mason he was dancing with diddy
All eyes on me now I'm runnin the city
These rappers had they chance but they ain't get busy
Tell the east coast, we back, we found the new biggie
Chris lighty don't dance but that's my diddy

He say he gonn mark at me like the old 50
This sound like a dre beat for my lil man did it
This shit not make you do the gwap
I smoked one these lil rappers don't play with me
I'm feelin like dmx, I need y'all to pray for me
Look, these rappers can't see me maine
I'm the new version of krs one mc shane

I'm in the hood, where they all doin day yo
Who the realest nigga in the game, uncle murda or maino
Rap niggas still tryina be what they ain't go
Fuck with me, I smack the tube socks off his ankles
The realest nigga in it, in a minute, shoots out in broad day
Me and murda gonn finish
No matter how I move, they gonn still say I'm troublesome

Rappers just soft, chew em up, bubble gum
Like cookies in a bag, crumble them
The last time I got mad, they saw the devil come
Black benz, white porsche, I been willim lately
I be rollin so hard making mama hate me
One drama lately, but niggas petrified
Scared to death, hold they breath while I'm comin by
Niggas french fry, food off 1 dollar menu
They ain't about that life, we've been tryina tell you!

Uncle Murda

Candy Yams

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