Candyman      Song: Knockin' Boots      (Tone Loc)   Attention all ladies   The Candyman is on the prowl   And for those that wanna get busy   You gots to speak up now      (Candyman)   This rhyme, this time   Is one of a kind, blowing yo mind   Like only the Candyman can   Like a heavyweight champion   Knockin'em out, another bout 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 missing   Listen to my heart beat, while I'm whispering   I know your suffering   So sweet a Candyman sweet nothings   Hugging and tugging and rubbing   Loving it all, having a ball   All ya'll girlies next to me   Talking sex to me   We can't do that yet, but I bet will chill   (Candyman telling'em the truth)   Will still end up knockin the boots      (Chorus)   Ooh boy I love you so   Never ever ever gonna let you go   Once I get my hands on you      (Candyman)   At each and every show, thers's this groupie   Artis knows what she wants to do to me   She knows my name, knows every rap routine   But how she get in my limousine   Don't act 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 named Llynn, then   They checked me in to the Holiday Inn   I didn't let'em win, said my pockets was 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   To the tic-toc ya don't stop   We knock boots till 6 o'clock, as we lay   All night long   And early in the morning she sang this song      (Chorus)   Ooh boy I love you so   Never ever ever gonna let you go   Once I get my hands on you   Ooh boy I love you so   Never ever ever gonna let you go   I hope you feel the same way too   (Girl I do)      (Candyman)   Tunnel of love is what I'm entering   When I mention it, you're surrending   Giving it up like a good girl has to   Living it up   Eventually you ask to stay   You're gonna pay for this   Just rest your breast on my chest, yes I'm impressed   With the way you cold love me down   I don't wanna sit down, I just wanna get down   I'm on the ground, down on my knees   Like James Brown singing Please, Please   Round two, I'm down to   Do, what it takes to make you   Understand I'm the Candyman   And I melt in your mouth, not in your hands   Hard as rock, yes I'm no sucka   The boots I knock make me one bad mutha   (Unh Unh...giggling) *2      Knockin, while I'm a hip-hoppin   Many people say my lyrics are shocking   Just because of the simple subject   Everyone should love this   Cause everybody does it   Whether they admit it or if they deny it   You betta keep quite   Or else you might have to see a few skeletons   But girl thats irrevelent   Break out the bottle of Vosties per Monte   Pop off the top and rock wit my posse   Fila Al, Big Dill, and D Fly   We ask the questions, you give the reply   MC Chip, Big Rob and Bud   Rockin on the waterbed, knockin on the rugs   I'm just playing, what I'm saying ain't ill   Girl you should know I'm real   (Unh Unh..giggling) *2