Attention all ladies
The Candy Man is on the prowl
And for those who wanna
get busy
You got to speak up now
This rhyme this time
is one of a kind
Blowin' your mind
Like only the Candy Man can
Like a heavyweight champion
Knockin' 'em out
Another love without a doubt
Once again you
can scream and shout
When I rock the bells
Yell out my name
This is what you've
been missin'
Listen to my heartbeat
while I'm whisperin'
I know you're sufferin'
So sweet and
Candy Man's sweet nothin's
Huggin' and tuggin'
and rubbin'
Lovin' it all havin' a ball
All y'all girlies next to me
Talkin' sex to me
We can't do that yet
But I bet we'll chill
Candy Man tell 'em the truth
We'll still end up
knockin' the boots
At each and every show
There's this groupie
Always knows what
she wants to do to me
She knows my name
Knows every rap routine
But how'd she get
in my limousine
Don't act a fool don't drool
I'm just a performer
I was cool
But the room got warmer
Norma cornered me in
Her and a friend Lynn
Then they checked me
in to the Holiday lnn
I didn't let them waste
it my pockets were thin
She blew me a kiss
I knew she wasn't new to this
I didn't want to
But the devil made me do it
Till the tick tock
You don't stop
We knocked boots
till six o'clock
As we lay all night long
Then early in the mornin'
she sang this song
Girl I do tunnel of love
is what I'm enterin'
When I'm mentionin'
you're surrenderin'
Givin' it up
Like a good girl has to
Livin' it up eventually
you ask to stay
You're gonna pay for this
Just rest your breast
on my chest
Yes I meant this
With the way you cold
loved me down
I don't want to sit out
I just want to get out
I'm on the ground down
on my knees
Like James Brown
singin' please please
Round two I'm down to do
What it takes you to
understand I'm the Candy Man
And I melt in your mouth
Not in your hand
Hard as a rock
Yeah I'm no sucker
The boots I rock
Make me one bad mother
Knockin' while I'm hip hoppin'
Many people say
my lyrics are shockin'
Just because of
the simple subject
Everyone should love this
'Cause everybody does it
Whether they admit it
or if they deny it
You better keep quiet
Or else you might have to
see a few skeletons
But girl that's irrelevant
Break out the bottle
of Aste Spumante
Pop off the top
And rock with my posse
Phil Al B Doll and Dee fly
We ask the questions
You give the reply
MC Chip Bit Rob and Bud
Rockin' on the waterbed
Knockin' on the rug
I'm just playin'
What I'm sayin'
Ain't ill
Girl you should know I'm real