Sugar Hill (Remix)
Az"Sugar Hill (Remix)" es una canción de Az, 2017, Pop. La canción dura 2:52, 50 lines / 438 words.
Letra
0:00Composer: L.E.S.
0:20At times I window watch out the Mariott
0:23Zoning on owning co-ops, foreign drop top coupes, and yachts
0:26Guzzling straight shots of scotch
0:28Formulating up plots to escape from 'Salem's Lot
0:30Cause it's scorching hot
0:33Making it hard trying to figure who's out to trap me
0:34Pataki, got all kinds of undercovers coming at me
0:36Perhaps he, won't be happy, 'til they snatch me
0:39And place me where half us blacks be, sitting in Coxsackie
0:41But never me, see, my destiny's to be forever free
0:44In ecstasy, on a hill that awaits for me
0:47So plush, just to visualize is like a coke rush
0:50Vivid enough to make living this a must, plus, it's real...
0:52I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
0:57I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
1:02I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
1:07I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
1:13No more cutting grams, and wrapping grands up in rubber bands
1:16I'm a recovered man, our plan's to discover other lands
1:19Suburban places got me seeking for oasis
1:21Cristal by the cases, ladies of all races with dime faces
1:24Sex on the white sand beaches of Saint Thomas
1:26Though this ain't promised, I'm as determined as them old timers
1:29I want a villa in a Costa Rica
1:32So I can smoke my reefer and enjoy how life supposed ta' treat ya'
1:35Laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid
1:37Wearing the finest fabrics tailors ever made
1:40Me and my team, Caribbean cuisine
1:43I guess being down for so long I'm all in store to see my dreams
1:45I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
1:50I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
1:55I wanna chill, on sugar hill baby
1:59I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
2:05So until I see past the green pasture, me being supreme master
2:10Ain't much more life to fiend after, but another chapter
2:12A new way of life to adapt to, 'cause these streets'll gas ya'
2:16And have ya' caught up in the rapture
2:17Déjà vu, I could vision my killer crew more hospitable
2:19Consciously aware plus political (political..)
2:22'Cause though they claim that every man's created equal
2:25Us as native people, find it harder for nights to sleep through
2:27But once established, we eating lovely, living lavish
2:30Like the House of Versailles, Paris, I gotta have this
2:32It's so plush, just to visualize is like a coke rush
2:35Vivid enough, to make living this a must, plus, it's real...
2:38I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
2:42I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
2:47I wanna chill, I wanna chill
2:52I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
Composer: L.E.S. At times I window watch out the Mariott Zoning on owning co-ops, foreign drop top coupes, and yachts Guzzling straight shots of scotch Formulating up plots to escape from 'Salem's Lot Cause it's scorching hot Making it hard trying to figure who's out to 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 us blacks be, sitting in Coxsackie But never me, see, my destiny's to be forever free In ecstasy, on a hill that awaits for me So plush, just to visualize is like a coke rush Vivid enough to make living this a must, plus, it's real... I wanna chill on sugar hill baby I wanna chill on sugar hill baby I wanna chill on sugar hill baby I wanna chill on sugar hill baby No more cutting grams, and wrapping grands up in rubber bands I'm a recovered man, our plan's to 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 want a 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, Caribbean cuisine I guess being down for so long I'm all in store to see my dreams I wanna chill on sugar hill baby I wanna chill on sugar hill baby I wanna chill, on sugar hill baby I wanna chill on sugar hill baby So until I see past the green pasture, me being supreme master Ain't much more life to fiend after, but another chapter A new way of life to adapt to, 'cause these streets'll gas ya' And have ya' caught up in the rapture Déjà vu, I could vision my killer crew more hospitable Consciously aware plus political (political..) 'Cause though they claim that every man's created equal Us as native people, find it harder for nights to sleep through But once established, we eating lovely, living lavish Like the House of Versailles, Paris, I gotta have this It's so plush, just to visualize is like a coke rush Vivid enough, to make living this a must, plus, it's real... 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
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