Översättning: Run DMC. Here We Go 2001 (Ray feat. Sugar.
face This peppermint winter is so sugar-sweet I don't need to taste to believe What's December without Christmas Eve? Hop in the sleigh And we'll glide
tell You ain't never had a touch Order a bottle, I'll show this much I?ll do that for ya Baby said Promise I can make it rain Lemme see that sugar cane
Your PDA, hey, hey (I want your PDA) Remember at the beach we brought the sheets We were harassed by police Good thing we didn't go too deep Everywhere we
underneath that island tree And we played til the playing Gave us the munchies then we played in the kitchen made the easy gods happy cos we left
'm so disrespectful, so, so, so disrespectful Your daddy fucked your mama then fucked your sister Then climbed in the bed playin' with your sugar Go '
Lamborghini with the four door We can Ustream all the footage, babe Tell me what it feel like to roll with boss Hit me up on twitter baby we can kick it off We
weep, but his champagne cry He's a southwest, tie-wearing bolo-champ Coming straight out the box with a bowl o' champ Yo, he a beast with the sugar
put the god in your body this evening You can't run, you can't hide Buckle in and enjoy the ride For beyond all space and time Jump on in y'all we wastin
let em fool ya Cause when I do ya, come down come down after me come Yeah sorry Sugar Plums but umm, I gotta run Run Jesse Run, keep hope alive I'
want to run up in, I ain't no regular route (Hoooo!) Me and the girls, we ain't stressin' out We ain't birds, we ain't headin' south (Noooo!) Them one
yo' mouth So we love that C-c-cut up, know we like that, get that cut up Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em Get that cut up, cut up Freaky thangs, we be bout
straight run up on you Girl I want you You're the hottest thing in the club tonight Having visions of making love tonight With you constantly to the break of dawn We
don't care about you Why do I feel so bad? We're almost out of sugar And our matches got wet But we ain't out of love yet We ain't out of love yet Let
hold on baby, we almost to the spot We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got I fucked her on the floor then we got up in the bed Woke up
bricks Jada, if I kiss you now, you'll die later I been nice since niggaz was watchin' movies on beta Ready to clap, everybody givin' me gats 'Cause believe it or not, we
visit, we snatchin' that rare squeeze If you mad leave, this is not yo' type of party Some Jim Beam with gin and Henn with white Bacardi Yeah, we quite
get wet like perry-ay Better hope there's a ambulance on the way OK if you wanna fight just say We uppercut MC's like sugar Ray Hot like Cairo, hot
