Letras:
Peach Candy Man Up

motherfucker, who wanna see me? In the coffin, body exhausted, resting in peace You don't want war nigga, you want peace So give 'em the peace, capiche (sp?) Let 'em rest in peace

in a nigga" "Man SHUT the fuck up" "Whoa slow down, slow down, slow down" "You see that brick house right there" "That's the nigga crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up

me high blood pressure when you blush. Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch, Shawty that's what's up. [Wynter:] My lips like sugar [x2] This candy

, (i think of shaggy when he tag it) That's all good i'll hook you up/ Send your shit, i'll look you up, you met J though he goes first/ Yea cause that

a man Red is autumn green is summer Greens are turning and the sand All along the ocean beaches Stares up empty at the sky Marcie buys a bag of peaches

: Bad Boy in the house for the '95 Big shout out to my man Mel Smith, my man Don Cee San in the house What's up Michelle Ray, what's up boo? [Verse

What do I look like spendin my yay But man hunny better pay me paper man Man I'm a honey mackin Hillside hustler man The Hillside didn't raise no buster man

nympho, suckin dick and coughin up info So now it's set up, her and the beast to get wet up I know he vest up, we blazin from the neck up (Yo let me

ya'll walkin and hurtin ya feet cats with factory radios look nervous to me as i pull up 6 12 my purple to be i puff light so im rollin up purple and