| Wildin out in Candy Land, what will it take
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| To make motherfuckers understand I’m half baked?
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| Wildin out in Candy Land, what will it take
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| To make motherfuckers understand I’m half baked?
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| Wildin out in Candy Land, what will it take
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| To make motherfuckers understand I’m half baked?
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| Wildin out in Candy Land, what will it take
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| To make motherfuckers understand?
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| Snatch Baby Ruth, for money I had to take her
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| Slim Jim stepped in, caught a Jawbreaker
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| Like peanut brittle, sent Baby in bits
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| Offer made, Juicy Fruit don’t want a Doublemint
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| Jack was a cracker, killed Cracker Jack
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| Didn’t like my skin, gingerbread, and that’s a fact
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| Double murder killed Mike and Ike for a hundred grand
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| For cookie dough don’t trip, do this shit for Fun Dip
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| Payday right on Fifth Avenue
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| Said welcome to the Big League Chew
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| Alexander the Great hate me, had to go
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| Bodied him while hanging out at Jolly Joe’s
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| Gummy bears, gumdrop dime, he had to learn
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| Put him six feet under, left with gummi worms
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| Coconut Stacks, no time for making Skittles
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| Serving Lemonheads, Appleheads, Cherryheads, Red Hots making sizzles
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| Wildin out in Candy Land, what will it take
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| To make you motherfuckers understand I’m half baked?
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| Wildin out in Candy Land, what will it take
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| To make you motherfuckers understand I’m half baked?
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| Met a sweetie at a Hershey Bar named Jujube
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| She hung with Jolly Ranchers, a real Hot Tamale
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| Stomach rumbling, glad the bar served food
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| Payed for her dish, cause eating alone is damn rude
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| Baked Beans, Swedish Fish, barrels of root beer
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| Her freakiest experience was 3 Musketeers
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| We left the bar together, said she’d give me a Bit-O-Honey
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| I want a candy necklace why don’t you be my Sugar Daddy
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| I had the Laffy Taffy, Starburst, Bubble Yum
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| I’m not a Milk Dud, where you think I come from?
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| I’m Mr. Goodbar, can never be a vanilla wafer
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| You get no Jesus Reese’s Pieces on it’s Now and Later
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| Okay Gingy, can’t resist your Bubblicious
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| She gave me Blow Pops, Gumballs, and Hershey’s Kisses
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| Almond Joy all night, Kit Kat, Good & Plenty
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| Lifesaver thought she was dying moaning Oh Henry!
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| Wildin out in Candy Land, what will it take
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| To make you motherfuckers understand I’m half baked?
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| Wildin out in Candy Land, what will it take
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| To make you motherfuckers understand I’m half baked?
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| Come on, come on, don’t get mad man
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| It’s just candy
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| Come on, come on, don’t get mad
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| It’s just candy
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| It’s just candy
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| It’s just candy
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| Don’t get mad, it’s just candy
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| Don’t get mad, it’s just candy
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| Don’t get mad, it’s just candy
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| It’s just candy
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| Damn, it’s just candy
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| Don’t get mad, it’s just candy
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| Don’t get mad, it’s just candy man
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| Just fucking candy
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| Damn |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Half Baked , by - MF Grimm. Song from the album The Hunt for the Gingerbread Man, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп