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Red lights
But we go
We make long nights 
For the old people

We don't need coats
We're the cool people

Now were sitting by the pool
Sipping cherry

Truly Yours

Kool G Rap

Greatest Hits

2002

in it
Look, your man's getting booked and fingerprinted
Polo drives a Benz from state to stae
By the way, guess who made his license plates
Thought I

the kiss of death 
 Loves lots of money, back's against the wall 
 Calls me 'Sugar Daddy', 
 she knows she's got me by the balls 
 They call her Domino - 'so

All the hoes in this world start with Adam and Eve
Loving number 69 before the feelings they leave
Sugar coated all the pain, sugar coated baby

I always want to
Be the best too
Inhale fresh air
Watching the stars all night

I always want to
Sit right by you
Up on a spaceship
Watching

his baggy clothes

Where going down, down in an earlier round
And sugar we're going down
Swing swing from the tangles of
My heart is crushed by a
Former

Sugar plum
bhatata lam
I know its been tough for love,
baby but  please remain calm.

If there is one thing you should never doubt,
Is that lukhona

I say
Aye aye
Look like a she
But go by they
They ain't no punk
They do the race
Sugar like fucking while they on my face
Taste like grace
Aye aye

became whole
And so I fed you spoons of sugar (Sugar)
Until your soul was fuller (Fuller)
But still, when I lay there in the dark
I hear those unconscious

Commonly worn torn by the image that has rested on me
Yeah I was tested to be an unordinary mc c see
G your bass box is booming homie its all coz of me

Dis

padá dolů ze schodů
Má tolik zákazníků že by mohla dávat slevu
Vyzkoušela tolik kluků že nabízí celý menu
Vyhýbám se pouličním taškám běhám jako pacman

You walk on by
And I can taste your sweet perfume
You get me high
Every time I think of you
And life can be a long and winding journey
But with you

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

Goodbye Bessie and your Ma
How you brought it home to me
Don't it make you sugar blue
The changes going by

We made our music too

Whoa whoa yeah
(Funky funky stew)
Tap another bottle of the home grown brew
Whoa whoa yeah
(We got funky brew)
Like a cave man by the cooking fire
(Even

out my head

In Autumn we can bake a pumpkin pie
Pick shiny apples and eat cheese and wine
We'll picnic underneath golden skies
It's sugar sweet but now

know what to do

Bb on my bitch
I swear that she coo
And she my vixen
She making me drool
I'm gripping her neck
She giving me fuel
With you by my side
I

I'm on your side
I'm on your side
I'm on your side
The way that you said my name, sugar
Standing up by the door, hon
Just didn't quite feel the same,

Malice
Words By V. Bilacchi, R. Flep & F. Cantos, Music By V. Bilacchi

You Fuck My Soul!
Be A Spoonful Of Water
And Save Me From Desert Sands
Need

take you breath
Make we jolly
I will be your sugar Your are my honey
Any kind of weather moon or Sunny
No be lamba no be story

All night long all night

Little boy begs me to make him scream
Sugar on top pretty please
Shouldn't I be the one on my knees
Sure you got a baby mama
I need me a Daddy
I may be

Saving my candy for you
Saving the good stuff, it's true
No bits of honey, no cheap caramels
A mound of pink sugar
We'll make a meal of it soon

I could be yours truly
You could be my jully
Be my Be my insulin
Coz I can’t get enough of your
Sugar and spice
Ginger and vibes
You by my side
You

and the queen of my heart, having you in my life is just by His grace, nobody at all that will take your place,you are my sugar and my honey and my sweet potato,

Odogwu mama
Mama super woman
African beauty
Can I be that your man

Mama yo mama yo
Gimme that your plus size
Gimme love gimme love
Let me dey by