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Candy Strip Experience lyrics mp3 by Urban Dance Squad |
Mic checka checker, never hack a
story-observin\'-time this time I ain\'t the wrecker
of brainpan, veins and there\'s a gameplan
grind teeth, in a small timespan
population, real frustration - ready to bug
no formation, it\'s really hard against streettugs
so the blocks shock with rock, different from a jvc box
another sick dance over some designer drug
boys to men in caps baggies hoodies
eyes of destruction, now could you look moody ?
day and nighttime, they prowl like a nightowl
dispatchin\' more tactics than my man colin powell
they dodge, hush, rush without a blush
cat and mouse with five-o that holds a grudge
and it\'s like that
On the candystrip
candy\'s gold out of hands
gotta note thank you man
on the candystrip
people stroll in a trance
understand with one glance
on the candystrip
instant build-up ain\'t clean
not far from a dream
on the candystrip
Man, man, man, man
I must say I\'m touched
when you dilyy-dally \'round the methadon bus
the soul with the same hole as their pockets
here\'s the supply guy, don\'t need no ducats
and off to the famous spot
be a leech for the twat ownes a lot
had a blast - that can no longer last
build up fast in the moments of rash
had a bash for the cash \'n purse that you snatched
take cardboard tatch, build a home to rest
shame in a game when the eye\'s upon you
a tramp in the land, but the world went wrong too
turned psycho-paranoid, it\'s the world you dodge
starin\' at the bloodcrust, your monster of lust
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