AZ's for real (oh he's for real) he's for real (its so lovely sippin on
  bubbly)

   At times i wanna watch out the Mariot, zoning on owning co-ops,
 foreign drop top coups, and yachts guzzling straight shots a scotch,
 formulating up plots ta escape from Salems lock cuz its scorching hot,
 making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta 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 slacks be, sitting in Catsaki, but
 never me, see, my destiny ta be forever free, in ecstacy, on a hill
 that awaits for me, so plus, just ta visualize is like a coke rush,
 vivid enough ta make living this a must, plus this is real

 CHORUS
 first line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)
 second line & (ayo son pull the shades down and lets count this money
 put the grants in the safe, cuz we spending the jacksons, the
 washingtons go to wify, ya know how we do)

 No more cutting grams, and wrapping grands up in rubberbands, i'm a
 recovered man, our plans ta 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 wanna 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, carrabeans
 forseen, i guess being down for so long i'm all in store ta see my
 dreams
 Chorus
 so until i see past the green pasture, me being supreme master, ain't
 much more life ta feind after, but another chapter, a new way of life to
 adap ta, cuz these streets a gas ya,and have ya caught up in the rapture
 de ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously
 aware plus political, cuz though they claim that every man created equal
 whats his native people, find it harder for nights to sleep through,
 but once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris,
 i gotta have it, it so plus, just ta visualize is like a coke rush,
 vivid enough, ta make living this a must, plu this is real

 Chorus 3x
 ending: its so crazy im down wit AZ, its so lovely sippin on bubbly
 its so crazy jones and AZ, its 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