Lyrics:
Well, that was the album
I hope it wasn't too disappointing
Mm, Before I go
I got one more thing
God rays in my whip look real good on yo' bitch
God
sugar
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar
Ah, it ain't over child
Your racing car
Raised by the boldness
You know you are
Your lips like cherries
for bad luck sugar now
Hey if it wasn't for bad luck y'all
Oh! I wouldn't have no luck at all
Oh Ray, listen, I wouldn't have no
eat Fruit Loops with Dr. Pepper! (Yum!)
Doritos, Fritos, Skittles and Cheetos
Eat it by myself
I don't like to share with people (nah)
Sugar got me
Pepper
Doritos, Fritos, Skittles, and Cheetos
Eat it by myself, I don't like to share with people
Sugar got me soaring, I'm feeling like a seagull
And if
That Kelly told me that you still listen to Sugar Ray
And what's a girl like you gotta do?
Your resting face hit hard like I never knew
I know it's
Real legend like I'm Sugar Ray (wha)
Bout the money and I'm on the way (yep)
If they talking then I let em hate (what?)
Fake **** I don't tolerate (I
Real legend like I'm Sugar Ray (wha)
Bout the money and I'm on the way (yep)
If they talking then I let em hate (what?)
Fake **** I don't tolerate (I
x-ray tricks,
It can take a picture in the dark and can even see through bricks.
I bought myself an album and filled it up with snaps,
And I've got some
incapacitate
The sugar ray of acetate
Do you respect me like sugar
Bun a stream
And come and grab a plate
Spin it till the lacquer break
No equal when I'm
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
SUGAR IN YOUR COFFEE
(Ray Griff)
« © '72 Blue Echo Music »
I came downstairs and found the morning paper by my plate
A glass of orange juice
This that hov in 96
Na this that 94 nas
Na this that pac on death row
This that B.I.G
Ready to die
This that Sugar Hill flow
This that Born Sinner
the seats are made out of ice
The real ones know I got the flow
I'm with the men and the mice
Powderpuff Girls on the track
I got the sugar and spice
And if
a sandy babe
Hold her in the sand all day
Take in the rays the sunscreen plays
Upon her skin in golden ways
I love her gaze, her sense of grace
Can't tell
I represent Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson
Festival ridin', we deemed around the Mexican
Me and Violent J, we murder heroin addicts
With every
Pe balcon fumam, serveam câte un șpriț și un album cu Sugar Ray
Îți amintești de ei?
Și sunau prietenii tăi și intrau de parcă la tine era o cafenea
to reality
Wake up in the morning by myself
So I'mma go hard 'til I got nothing left
'Cause I'mma die by myself, just like you, motherfucker
'Cause you ain't
Uh, Sugar Ray, Shaggy!
And it's the new style, so get wicked and wild
They get reversitile, uh
There's a place without commotion
Down by
L'approccio è alla Moana
Io Rocky, lei Adriana
Il mood è nevermind
Come l'album dei Nirvana
Molassana by night
Quartiere dormitorio
Scritte sui muri
Segnano il
So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach?
And Goblin, you get no props on it
It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it
that's a long time
Permanent scars but the pain never really lasts
Eventually we cool off
We're just a really ?
You know this album is a regular
Just point out the bounce
Yes, just point out the bounce nigga
Yo, listen
Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic
Couldn't even be stopped by Bin
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