luchini (this is it) lyrics – camp lo

luchini pouring from the sky
the jiggy vines
and sugar dimes
now pop the cork and steam the vega and get lit
introducing phantom of the dark, walk through my heaven
with levitation from reefers, ancient divas, and e7
showboating with rugers, flash vines, belafonte vigor
let’s skate for what it’s worth as we
confiscate your figures
casanova brown levitating jiggy in dashikis
a la hotta car, fifty-four, chasing diamond runners
headed ice bound, the bikila diamond convention
harlem buck strut breezing world heist hollywood
madame b*tterfly let me in your house of pleasure
from the knuckle swat shadowboxers catching black-eyed blues
i play the thief, what
sensations at the mardi gras be screaming chee-ba
fulfilling pleasures in my castles, blow the smoke out
the garcia vega subst*tutes when the dutch is gone
the lo don’t stop, give me shouts
it’s the seasoned sautéers, soufflers for swerving on corners
we magnets to moolah
, living with charlie’s angels on this
no smiling we’re sliding, that gets you caught up in the octa
or deaded for moving, it’s just like that as we proceed
the sat*rday night special better take it light
you’re a capitan, quest to the coast of key largo
wire the chain gang, keep your ears out for roy ayers
sip the fontainebleau, house of bamboo, paradise
fallen sparrows courtesies of black caesar the convincer
silky days, satin nights, taking flight, donald goines
sweet sensation spanish flying with the lady scarface
bottoms up sunshine, love potion no. 9
and we hailing from the magic city, transcending sweeter on your aura
found ‘chini in london, relaxation in bora bora
got notion to bring it, sing it, never been my function
stoning, robbing, we heisting merchandise and gunning
love it, leave it, but bless the war chief or his bison
get it, got it, the lo will forever be nice and
yeah, the sonny cheeba he be sipping armaretta
the geechie grace, yes he be sipping armaretta
we float the tri-state draped in the satin vines
this coolie hijack packed from the sugar shack
then what we do after we sip the armaretta
harlem river quiver
sharpen the crimson blade, high sierra serenade
anatomy for seduction be this ebony junction
as we exit the place with grace
drizzy armaretta, the bursting of clouds, it pours
everything seems better on flats, with love we move
only in the mist, it’s lo, it’s life
and we can’t get enough of this
yeah, the sonny cheeba he be sipping armaretta
the geechy grace, yes he be sipping armaretta
the joe chink he be sipping armaretta
the chaquita, yeah g be sippin armaretta
we got asti spumante with armaretta
and then my man ill will sip armaretta
and then my man cab in the sight sipping that
we slide through the tri-state with the hi-hat
and then i float side-to-side in my coolie high
and then i do something with this spanish fly, yeah
and then i float down south with the boogie flats
and then i slide up in between the ziggy b*tt-ocks

/ camp lo lyrics