This is a song about "Kill baby niggers"

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

And come back baby boomerang

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

While im dishing out all of their wishes and burnin em faster than niggers in

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

U gotta sin baby!

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)