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