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I Got Candy
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Hip-Hop/Rap
I Got Candy was released on February 18, 1997 by Capitol Records as a part of the album Tru 2 Da Game
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Release DateFebruary 18, 1997
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TRU
TRU
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Master P
Master P
Songwriter
Silkk the Shocker
Silkk the Shocker
Songwriter
C-Murder
C-Murder
Songwriter
Larry Blackmon
Larry Blackmon
Songwriter
Tomi Jenkins
Tomi Jenkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mo B. Dick
Mo B. Dick
Producer
DJ Klc
DJ Klc
Producer
Beats By Pound
Beats By Pound
Mixing Engineer
Brian "Big Bass" Gardener (Bernie Grundman)
Brian "Big Bass" Gardener (Bernie Grundman)
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I got candy
I can serve you on the block
Cocaine, cream, or rock, it takes over fiends
I got candy
I want to know
Do you feel it, too, just like I do?
[Verse 1]
I hit the block non stop, rocks in my sock
Pause for a second when I see the cops
Rocks or candy, whatever you want to call it
But when I get you hooked, it's like a motherfuckin' alcoholic
I stay posted around like a poster, watch fiends follow like a toaster
Candy, I have move 'em fast like a roller coaster
Knick-knack paddy whack, give a fiend a fast sack
Nine times outta ten, he'll tell his friends and they'll be right back
Whole bunch of ****, and just one fiend
They come to me for less cut, 'cause I boast bigger cream
And them fiends come back 'cause they understand me
I open up shop, open up shop 'cause I got candy
[Chorus]
He's got candy your eyes roll in your head
You toss and turn in your bed
'Cause I only sell the best to you
Indeed I do
Simply put I'm the reason why
Everyday you get high
Real high
And you know I got that crack for you
Indeed I do
Just for you
[Verse 2]
I'm sittin' on the post, choppin' game with this bitch
I see you later ho, I got's money to get
'Cause as long as a fiend with dream, I got cream
The cash moves everything around me, kn'what I mean?
Because another day another dolla, I'm sittin' on a drop Impala
On some gold thangs, watch all them hoes follow
My money makes stacks and real deals
I keep my cash, **** Taj, I can't chill, I got to pay bills
And these **** can't stand me
Got this ho that said she want to suck my dick for candy
Gotta watch out for these dope fiends 'cause they be runnin' tricks
$3 what they gon' come with, $3 what they gon' get
I hold the block like a 7-11, kick your door in like Taj
Cut the shit up like machette, chop the shit up like grass
'Cause I'm a stay hustlin' till they fuckin' can me, bitch
Because it's Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I got candy
[Chorus]
I got candy
I can serve you on the block
Cocaine, cream, or rock, it takes over fiends
I got candy
I want to know
Do you feel it, too, just like I do?
[Verse 3]
Ugh, I smoke weed 'cause I'm a drug dealer
I sell candy on the block, fool, to make my fuckin' scrilla
7 grams for $2.50
Got **** in the hood on hold, tryin to get with me
I keep a stash for the drought
But the shit I sling daily in plastic out my mouth
My homies use code names
Like L.D., Big Champ, Slim, T Dove, and Big Mann
I take penitentiary chances to make a livin'
Every 1st of the month is like Thanksgiving
Fiends hug me like they miss me
Hoes see me rollin' in my car, and want to be with me
I get my candy from California by the keys
Ship it in boats and trains back to New Orleans
And open up shop like Mr. Rogers
But sell more hits than the Dodgers
And fiends holla "ugh " 'cause it's all good
From the triple beam, straight to the neighborhood
And when you sellin' candy trust nobody
'Cause **** even snitched on John Gotti
**** stay TRU to the g-zame
Never front on muthafuckin' candy in the dope game
And never go to the fedz on you folks
'Cause punks get fucked with the soap
[Outro]
I got that real good cocaine each and every day
A real TRU soldier, on these streets, I gotta get my pay
And my game so tight
So good, so good, yeah
Cocaine, heroin, that fire ass weed
Valiums and boulders, just tell me what you need, baby. oh
Got my candy, candy
Written by: C-Murder, Master P, Silkk the Shocker
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