Sugar - Kool Keith, Nancy Des Roses

Everybody’s sugar — the streets are sweet

Everybody’s sugar — their beats are weak

Everybody’s sugar — the streets are sweet

Everybody’s sugar

I booked studio time, I heard your beats

You was ringin my phone, I was half asleep

Your hypeman called, his rhymes was weak

What you tryin to do, wanna destroy my life?

I hate to say it, but everything’s whack tonight

Is it a mixed club, I don’t care if it’s black tonight

Nancy should sing, nothing’s happening

There’s too many animated Finding Nemo monkeys

Swimmin' like colored fish in the street

Singers to me are like Halloween, kids with soft candy rap

TRICK OR TReAT~!

Y’all in big studios with pitbulls

Walkin around drinkin Hypnotiq makin little girl beats

Take off the rugged denim suits

Your crew wear pink denim skirts to Jones Beach

And Feezle jeans with suntan lotion

Guys with bras and panties on, MC’s playin tag in the Atlantic Ocean

Nobody want the camera to start filmin the undercover stuff in motion

Your bodyguard wearin Casavelo with G-strings on

Big cats with ice cream cones walkin by me with vanilla

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