a kickstand Now a spoon full of sugar makes the medicine go down In a room full of [hookers], well my head isn't in town I consume what you, shoulda
d die from an overdose Fresh princes sugar loaf Homie I'm the most you've seen I got the same affects on both coasts And erthing hot on 4 wheels Homie I'm
I've come up hard, baby, now I'm cool Didn't make it sugar, playing by the rules I've come up hard, baby but now I'm fine In checking trouble sugar, moving
go by honey bunch...sugar cube you took me for an ice cream cone we had some belly laughs and i said, well i guess i'm goin' home put your arms around
now I find it hard breathe Without you next to me Gonna leave this phone hangin', I'm gone Before the sun goes down Gonna ditch this town Population
two I'm sure it's hard for you, it's been hard for me too But as long as wood still floats I can sow my wild oats and paint the town red The party's
munch on desserts Lets order at a dining chain Ia??m ordering first Cana??t decide on appetizers or what sandwich to get Cana??t deny it Ia??m excited
go They call me Sugar Baby, Shi-da-loh I'm one fourth of the mighty G double O, D and the I and the E, the M and the O Yo, this ain't no chain to your
from shamiqua down to curly sue You think I'm jokin, I'm pokin your girl, she lovin me Sugar walls to my balls that how I'm shovin it Wham bam thank
this town back to where we found it We found it at Motown, that's where we gotta leave it! Motown, and like we always say Sugar is sugar, salt is salt
gotta keep it alive Back in bed there's no conversation Just the mellow sound of a sleepy town And I can't sleep yet Wanna make a bet There's a million people
I can't relate homes, I'm on the fucking streets Believe it or not, I'm sure there be calmer situations When dirty cops approach me joe, I'm on probation
I only represent the real And even though I got a record deal I'm a real nigga still My homies love that and would Know I'm a real nigga from the streets
mob run deep And I'm representin forever Them other two bitch made niggas getting tired of heffer I'm all alone Bring it on Cause I get wet till I'm drippin
it seems Some trains don't pull no gamblers No midnight ramblers like they did before I've been to sugar town, I shook the sugar down Now, I'm tryin
m gonna have Roxie's name at the front page of every newspapers in town. Sweetest little Jazz killer in Chicago. That's the angle I'm after. You make
people On the esplanade If the O-town humor Shines on my estate Let them peel me like an orange Taste the sugar of my [Incomprehensible] Going back to beginnings 'Cause I?m