Luchini (aka This Is It)

Camp Lo

Intro:



This is it (What?!)



Luchini pourin' from the sky



Lets get rich (What?!)



The cheeky vines



The sugar dimes



Cant quit (What?!)



Now pop the cork and scream the vigga



And get lit (What?! What?! What?!)



Verse One:



Introducin' phantom of the dark



Walk through my heaven with levitation



From efficient



and these leathers showboatin with Rugars



Flash vines Belafonte vigga



Lets get for what it's worth



As we confiscate your figgas



Cassanova brown levitatin jiggy in da shiggy's



In la hotta Car 54 chasin diamond runners



Headin ice bound, where every chilla dime can get



Your Harlem buck strut freezin world hice Hollywood



Madame Butterfly let me in your house of pleasure



From the knuckle swat shadowboxin catchin black-eye blues



I play the deef (What?!)



Sensations at the Monte Barbie screamin (Cheeba!)



For fillin pleasures at my castles (Blow the smoke out!)



The boss of Vegas substitutes when the Dutch is gone



The Lo don't stop give me shouts



Its the season sauters



Souflers for swervin no corners



We magnets to moolah



Livin wit Charlie's Angels hornets



No smilin were slidin



That gets you caught up in the octa



Or deaded for movin



Its just like that as we proceed



Saturday night special better take it lightly Ja-Jiyah



A happy time quest to the coast of Key Largo wire-ah



The chain gang keep your ears out for our years



Sippin' fountain root house of bamboo paradise



Chorus: repeat 2X



This is it (What?!)



Luchini pourin' from the sky



Lets get rich (What?!)



The cheeky vines



The sugar dimes



Cant quit (What?!)



Now pop the cork