Candy Apples & Yams Lyrics

You know I prayed for this

Long nights eyes wide awake for this

Took the good with the bad did the ying and the yang for this

It's like Kobe came from heaven to pass me the assist

They never want us in front that 1955 shit

Fuck it I'm a make it doe

Line em up then roast em slow/

A lot of niggas talk shit but that don't mean it happen doe

My biggest thing was self control

Certain methods calm my nerves

Bent the block on learning curve

To swerve em like I'm drunk and slurred

I got plenty reasons to be a heathen then kill with words

Send the punisher to ya wake to finish off the hurt

Hercules iron lift a lion right up off the earth

Live at the barbecue they had to do a MC search

Huh all this trash that's why they dumping first

After all that gun fire yall back repenting in church

Just to build up more smoke that make the beef worst

That's why Your business only legal making them RIP shirts

I'm throwing shots in the wind

For all them days I didn't have no ends

Them long nights I couldn't call no friends

Now my life is bout as sweet as candy apples and yams

I'm throwing shots in the wind

For all them days I didn't have no ends

Them long nights I couldn't call no friends

Now my life is bout as sweet as candy apples and yams

Remember them days hold on you wasn't there

Thunderboltin thru the city ridin on my only spare

Tired to the point I was poppin somethin to stay aware

With so much tree in my pocket you'd think we camping here

It's complicated or maybe simple as your ABCs

Why it take niggas getting pulled over to get ID

While you was in math class trying to make a C a B

D E A was shutting my party down round day 3

Memories back before the better me

Came into fore wishing like I rubbed the lamp and set the genie free

Fed the backseat to these bitches and gave em super D

Back when I would steal yo hoe I was a super thief

Super thuggin N.OR.E throwing up on the seats

Walking in my mom house stumbling to my bed sheets

Yea RIP to that lady

Know you lookin down like I made dope baby

That trap life crazy my ol dawg played me

But I ain't mad at cha Im on Tupac daily

Understand the streets don't love you that bitch so shady

Dont wanna do her dirty them bodies include babies

That's a dark place the only light under a lamp shade

Where every number you call answers you with a two face

Heads or tails flip a coin give us a lil faith

I don't wanna fall no more I fell enough to fly away

I'm throwing shots in the wind

For all them days I didn't have no ends

Them long nights I couldn't call no friends

Now my life is bout as sweet as candy apples and yams

I'm throwing shots in the wind

For all them days I didn't have no ends

Them long nights I couldn't call no friends

Now my life is bout as sweet as candy apples and yams