, rain in sugar town Raining, raining, raining, rain in sugar town Raining, raining, raining, rain in sugar town Raining, raining, raining, rain in sugar town
Translation: M People. Sugar Town.
of people (My kind of people) You're my kind of people (My kind of people) And if you're good I knew you would You're my kind of people (My kind of people
Slowly as Sir Luscious step up like a Q-Dawg A-town's up, deuces down it's the new call And you can dial 1-888-cut-something I'm your kinky operator when
m a fall back nigga but that's how it is, when yo crew on buzz people do show love fall thru, and all my town niggas do roll bud but leave them blunts
you come from out of town But I'm down by law and I know my way around Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha) Too much, too many people, too
I'm in the club, I'm) [Chorus: Mr. Maygreen] (Good), I look so, (good), the car look (Good), I'm in the hood, and I'm okkkkkk (Good), the jewels look
I come up hard, baby but now I'm cool I didn't make it, sugar, playin' by the rules I come up hard, baby but now I'm fine I'm checkin' trouble sugar,
the flow down from mo town to yo town I be the MC, the ripper knight lead They said to me, luck it might be slightly But if it's luck, then I'm the
's Ugh, shit, fuck that I'm turning back But no, the door shut And shes going for the cake snacks I said, "Relax, hoe, I'm here, I'm business You can
Ahh! I'm so scary, they call me 'Joey Terrifyin' Did ya know that? Yeah, no ya didn't, I was lyin' I represent Ecorse I'm yellin' Ink Town I'm comin'
m so neat I can't be beat call my one time I'm so famous I'm so sweet I'm so fashon, I'm divine I'm so famous I'm so sweet I'm so neat I can't be beat
intention that we have is vast You sick, drink a NyQuil, well, I'm dead on your Oh well, then here comes the gelatin Tips on some sugars but you yap
it seems Some trains don't pull no gamblers No midnight ramblers like they did before I've been to Sugar Town, I shook the sugar down Now I'm trying
people On the esplanade If the O-town humor Shines on my estate Let them peel me like an orange Taste the sugar of my [Incomprehensible] Going back to beginnings 'Cause I?m
s gone, yes she?s gone She?s gone, solid gone And now some people just call her sugar Although her real name is Nancy Joe She?s the only gal for me I?m
to then I only knew it was a movement of the people But if small town cops are like swarms of flies and blackened foil is like boils and hail I'm pretty
I come up hard baby, and that ain't cool I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine I'm shakin' trouble sugar,
