L.E.S. - Sugar Hill lyrics

[Hook: Miss Jones] I wanna chill on Sugar Hill (It's so lovely, so lovely) AZ's for real (Oh he's for real) He's for real (It's so lovely sipping on bubbly) [Verse 1: AZ] At times I window watch out the Mariott Zoning on owning co-ops, foreign drop top coupes, and yachts Guzzling straight shots of scotch Formulating up plots to escape from 'Salem's Lot Cause it's scorching hot, making it hard trying to figure who's out to trap me Pataki, got all kinds of undercovers coming at me Perhaps he, won't be happy, 'til they snatch me And place me where half us blacks be Sitting in Coxsackie, but never me, see, my destiny's to be forever free In ecstacy, on a hill that awaits for me So plush, just to visualize is like a coke rush Vivid enough to make living this a must, plus this is real [Hook: Miss Jones] [AZ in background] Ayo son, pull the shades down and let's count this money Put the Grants in the safe, cause we spending the Jackson's The Washington's go to wifey, you know how we do [Verse 2: AZ] No more cutting grams, and wrapping grands up in rubber bands I'm a recovered man, our plan's to discover other lands Suburban places got me seeking for oasis Cristal by the cases, ladies of all races with dime faces Sex on the white sand beaches of Saint Thomas Though this ain't promised, I'm as determined as them old timers I want a villa in a Costa Rica So I can smoke my reefer and enjoy how life supposed ta' treat ya' Laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid Wearing the finest fabrics tailors ever made Me and my team, Carribean cuisine I guess being down for so long I'm all in store to see my dreams [Hook: Miss Jones] [Verse 3: AZ] So until I see past the green pasture, me being supreme master Ain't much more life to fiend after, but another chapter A new way of life to adapt to, cause these streets'll gas ya' And have ya' caught up in the rapture Déjà vu, I could vision my k**a crew more hospitable, consciously aware plus political Cause though they claim that every man's created equal Us as native people, find it harder for nights to sleep through But once established we eating lovely, living lavish, like the house of Versailles, Paris I gotta have this, it's so plush, just to visualize is like a coke rush Vivid enough, to make living this a must, plus this is real [Hook: Miss Jones] [Outro: Miss Jones] It's so crazy, I'm down wit' AZ It's so lovely sippin' on bubbly It's so crazy, Jones and AZ It's so lovely sippin' on bubbly I wanna chill on Sugar Hill baby I wanna chill on Sugar Hill baby I wanna chill, I wanna chill I wanna chill on Sugar Hill baby Sugar Hill