Eyes of a Killer Lyrics

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 motherfucking set get it going onIn other words I see a fiend in the motherfucking park
You know I'm serving 'em in the dark
But I don't because I pack a fucking dis 9
You know the God damn turf is all mineSometime niggaz hall in the streets
But I don't run from the po po police
I got fiends in the back instead of the front
I'm selling 20's and dimes and even crumAnd motherfuckers better low, 'cause I gotta get it
I got a nine motherfuckers so deal with it
And get a beat from a fiend every fuckin' minute
I wear a bulletproof vest so, nigga, go up in itAnd I don't give a fuck if niggaz can't stand me
I'm on the turf motherfucker selling candyI 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 manI see tweakers when I walk
Chase a nigga through the park

Grab my fucking nine
And keep them dope fiends in lineI got candy, oh yeah, I can crack cocaine
I'm the dope, dope man
I got candy, yeah, oh yeah, crack cocaine
Hold them thangs in my hand, 'cause I'm the dope manI got candy, hell yeah, we got the crack cocaine
Hold them thangs in my hand
I got candy, it'll keep a nigga on a run
But I pack a gun, 'cause I got candy