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Doe or die

1995

Sugar hill

Featuring Missjones]
Chorus: i wanna chill (Chill) on sugar hill (its so lovely, so lovely)
AZ's for real (oh he's for real) he's for real (its so lovely sippin
on
bubbly)
At times i wanna watch out the Mariot, zoning on owning co-ops,
foreign drop top coups, and yachts guzzling straight shots a scotch,
formulating up plots ta escape from Salems lock cuz its scorching hot,
making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, Pataki, got all
kinds of undercovers coming at me, perhaps he, won't be happy, til
they
snatch me, and place me where half slacks be, sitting in Catsaki, but
never me, see, my destiny ta be forever free, in ecstacy, on a hill
that awaits for me, so plus, just ta visualize is like a coke rush,
vivid enough ta make living this a must, plus this is real
CHORUS
first line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)
second line & (ayo son pull the shades down and lets count this money
put the grants in the safe, cuz we spending the jacksons, the
washingtons go to wify, ya know how we do)
No more cutting grams, and wrapping grands up in rubberbands, i'm a
recovered man, our plans ta discover other lands, suburban places got
me
seeking for oasis, cristal by the cases, ladies of all races with dime
faces, sex on the white sand beaches of Saint Thomas, though this
ain't
promised, I'm as determined as them old timers, I wanna villa in a
Costa
Rica, so i can smoke my reefer and enjoy how life supposed ta treat
ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid,
wearing
the finest fabrics tailors ever made, me and my team, carrabeans
forseen, i guess being down for so long i'm all in store ta see my
dreams
Chorus
so until i see past the green pasture, me being supreme master, ain't
much more life ta feind after, but another chapter, a new way of life
to
adap ta, cuz these streets a gas ya,and have ya caught up in the
rapture
de ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously
aware plus political, cuz though they claim that every man created
equal
whats his native people, find it harder for nights to sleep through,
but once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris,
i gotta have it, it so plus, just ta visualize is like a coke rush,
vivid enough, ta make living this a must, plu this is real
Chorus 3x
ending: its so crazy im down wit AZ, its so lovely sippin on bubbly
its so crazy jones and AZ, its so lovely sippin on bubbly
I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
I wanna chill, I wanna chill, I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
Sugar Hill

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Featuring Missjones] 
Chorus: i wanna chill (Chill) on sugar hill (its so lovely, so lovely) 
AZ's for real (oh he's for real) he's for real (its so lovely sippin 
on 
bubbly) 
At times i wanna watch out the Mariot, zoning on owning co-ops, 
foreign drop top coups, and yachts guzzling straight shots a scotch, 
formulating up plots ta escape from Salems lock cuz its scorching hot, 
making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, Pataki, got all 
kinds of undercovers coming at me, perhaps he, won't be happy, til 
they 
snatch me, and place me where half slacks be, sitting in Catsaki, but 
never me, see, my destiny ta be forever free, in ecstacy, on a hill 
that awaits for me, so plus, just ta visualize is like a coke rush, 
vivid enough ta make living this a must, plus this is real 
CHORUS 
first line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby) 
second line & (ayo son pull the shades down and lets count this money 
put the grants in the safe, cuz we spending the jacksons, the 
washingtons go to wify, ya know how we do) 
No more cutting grams, and wrapping grands up in rubberbands, i'm a 
recovered man, our plans ta discover other lands, suburban places got 
me 
seeking for oasis, cristal by the cases, ladies of all races with dime 
faces, sex on the white sand beaches of Saint Thomas, though this 
ain't 
promised, I'm as determined as them old timers, I wanna villa in a 
Costa 
Rica, so i can smoke my reefer and enjoy how life supposed ta treat 
ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, 
wearing 
the finest fabrics tailors ever made, me and my team, carrabeans 
forseen, i guess being down for so long i'm all in store ta see my 
dreams 
Chorus 
so until i see past the green pasture, me being supreme master, ain't 
much more life ta feind after, but another chapter, a new way of life 
to 
adap ta, cuz these streets a gas ya,and have ya caught up in the 
rapture 
de ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously 
aware plus political, cuz though they claim that every man created 
equal 
whats his native people, find it harder for nights to sleep through, 
but once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris, 
i gotta have it, it so plus, just ta visualize is like a coke rush, 
vivid enough, ta make living this a must, plu this is real 
Chorus 3x 
ending: its so crazy im down wit AZ, its so lovely sippin on bubbly 
its so crazy jones and AZ, its so lovely sippin on bubbly 
I wanna chill on sugar hill baby 
I wanna chill on sugar hill baby 
I wanna chill, I wanna chill, I wanna chill on sugar hill baby 
Sugar Hill