sweet tooth For the Devil's candy I want to do what's right But I'll never understand me I've always had a sweet tooth For the Devil's candy Yes I've
sweet tooth For the devil's candy I want to do what's right But I'll never understand me I've always had a sweet tooth For the devil's candy Yes I've
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a sweet tooth For the devil's candy I want to do what's right But I'll never understand me I've always had a sweet tooth For the devil's candy Yes I'
killers KILLERS! beware of the killers It's time for all to work together for peace 'Cause everybody's doomed if the killings don't cease Street homicide, war, it's
one more touch He's a, a good time, cowboy Casanova Leaning up against the record machine He looks like a cool drink of water But he's candy-coated misery He's the devil
's almost Halloween. Do the Trick-or-Treat. Do the Trick-or-Treat. It's almost Halloween. Everybody scream. There's a devil in the corner and candy apple
past So that basically resurrected my cash flow I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke Though I ain't wrapped tight My blood type's the '80s My '90s
out they incubators Attach them to respirators, they breathin hard like Darth Vader Hard as candy and suck like Now or Laters After a while your style's
ride Chevrolets ('let's) Chevrolets ('let's), Chevrolets ('let's) Cadillacs to Cutlass Regals, Pontiacs and Chevrolets We ride, we ride Chevrolets ('let's) Chevrolets ('let's), Chevrolets ('let's
Dickin' down Oprah, jump rope, David think he's Rasta Black man, DC hit to Mocha Two tangerine sofa, two super soakers in the Rover Hit the Sport's
breakdown, it's all the same Havin a nervous breakdown, draw you insane It's just pleasure and pain, pleasure and pain Another man's loss, another man's
panty man Crock, took by the hook of the candy man Look, now you caught up in the suction Rap Tight and my appetite destruction [Lethaface] Today's
Everything drop like panties, hot like Miami Move like little black kid stealing candy Barely seen, honnies call me barely cream Real generals never fail eighteen Would you believe, I know what's
(Back stabbers) The mornin's finally here,damn, what should I wear? Time to get dressed and do my hair,once again it's on Somebody's knockin' at my
mad shots, homicide come and play Mat lock But never crack the case cause the defendant's a bad cop You feel me fam? The devil's got a plan That's why
God is real deep The Coupe Deville leanin, pinky ring freezin Creep with no ceiling, keep the chrome beamin Cold with no feelings, rollin, dough pealin Cruise the track, candy
laugh 'cuz they think it's just a dummy But then the smell hits 'em, mmm, smells yummy Open your bag and I give you my treat Crusty yellow toes off a dead woman's
