Candy Lyrics - The Karma Killers

[Sryan] 

Now my candy, is so fresh so clean 

I break them boys off when I pull up on the scene 

In my candy, with ten coats sprayed tight 

And that Northside royal blue is settin off the white 

On my candy, sho' ain't the average paint 

You go to Ike tryin to buy it he gon't tell ya ya can't 

Have my candy, it's like a one-of-a-kind 

And you might have a painted slab but it ain't pretty as mine 

Cause my candy, worth mo' than money can buy 

Brought it to Funkmaster Flex and seen a grown man cry 

For my candy, sittin on nuttin but glass 

Stoppin traffic on the freeway, when I fly past 

[Chorus] 

In my candy, got no competition on the street 

You can win a Dub car show and still can't compete 

With my candy, cause it's the sweetest on the block 

And I'm trill, workin the wheel, that's why they all jockin 

My candy 

[Sean] 

Now my candy, is sittin tall on them Vogues 

It's like an alarm clock, wakin up all the hoes 

My candy, is wetter than high tide 

And it's lookin like I just had a blizzard inside 

Of my candy, got mo' wood in it than a forest 

One look'll get you hooked like a motherfuckin chorus 

My candy, drips an unerasable stain 

It's real magic, not like that motherfucker David Blaine 

My candy, it got the woman on the front 

And a Ph.D in showin niggaz how to stunt 

My candy, it got the fifth up on the back 

[Chorus] 

In my candy, got no competition on the street 

You can win a Dub car show and still can't compete 

With my candy, cause it's the sweetest on the block 

And I'm trill, workin the wheel, that's why they all jockin 

My candy 

[Adam M] 

Now my candy, is so smooth, so laid 

And these boys can't comprehend how the paint got sprayed 

My candy, makin people stop drop and stare 

Pull out any car you want to but it won't compare 

To my candy, it's like a fo' wheel mirage 

That's too pretty to park, in a motherfuckin garage 

My candy, it's like a part of the fam' 

So lose my friends or my ends I wouldn't give a damn 

But my candy, is an extension of me 

So when you lookin at my car you lookin at Karma Killers 

It's my candy, player, throwed, fly 

And you can't fuck with it no matter how hard you try 

My candy, the other level of the game 

[Chorus] 

In my candy, got no competition on the street 

You can win a Dub car show and still can't compete 

With my candy, cause it's the sweetest on the block 

And I'm trill, workin the wheel, that's why they all jockin 

My candy