, it's all over now Well, it's all right, baby Look who's crying now, look who's crying now Do it now, do it now, well, it's all over now
Vertaling: Big Sugar. All Over Now.
' now? As you turn around I'm lookin' at that brown Sugar fat coated ass, I just can't let it pass Gotta move on it fast Now tell me, baby Now how does
yourself Matter a fact grab your strap and bang yourself Jay's a big man, he's too big to respond I'm a big dick you know the one everybody's on You
a ways Now, tell your man to watch his back and duck them strays 'Cuz I been in a rage lately Hopin' God'll forgive me for all the sin and all the woman
voice from the other side A sound so sweet like a Turkish delight Place where the sugar now resides What say hey Kim are you throwin' in? We all dyin
Hey y'all, can y'all do something for me? Can y'all bounce, can y'all bounce, what? Hey y'all, can y'all do something for me? Can y'all bounce, bounce
the mayor told Niola to bend over or he'll fire her The freaky Old Lady In The Shoe downtown Is a brown sugar mommy, wants to pay to lick me down The Big
voices when he's all alone His wife took the kids, the car and the crib In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib New York New York big city of
boy I get killed off, it's real y'all We big merger, you act like you know the deal y'all Brooklyn, stand up and let me hear y'all Brown sugar babe [
it is, what it is now) What it is, what it, what it is now (What it is, what it is now) (That's what it is) (Brown Sugar) (What it is, what it is now
my face was good The way I wear my jeans up over my boots is hood And my cash is good, the grass, spread it out, over the hash is good The grasp who be
holder Play it God, he pack over the shoulder Chrome tanks, player like Yanks, check the franchise Front on my guys, my enterprise splash many lives Rappel on fakes like reflectors He had sugar
holds a four star Performance with all women Hittin' more skins than Alec Baldwin You're fallin' in love and you can't get up Now check the cut, I stripped ya Now
big motherfuckin' war we got My other Capo in this big ass, conglomerate called Death Row Snoop motherfuckin' Dogg, Tha Doggfather And who he comin' through right now
're from Dum diddi dum diddi diddi dum dum We hope y'all ready for the big beat drum Drum diddi dum diddi diddi drum drum So people in the place, hear the big
Tell me when you're ready Big fat slop of shit people call Betty Flabs of fat on her back, her neck, sweaty Boogers running down her nose all over her
And when you're swingin' with the lead man They'll all know, they'll all know you're John Henry's woman But, but tell them ain't all you can do" "Tell