Luchini AKA This Is It
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This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines, the sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit What, what, what? Introducing phantom of the dark, walk through my heaven With levitation from reefers, drenching divas in E7 Showboating with Rugers, flash vines, Belafonte vigor Let's skate for what this worth as we confiscate your figures Casanova Brown levitating jiggy in dashikis A la hotta car, 54, chasing diamond runners Headed ice bound, the big chilla diamond convention Harlem Buck Strut, freezing world heist, Hollywood Madame Butterfly, let me in your house of pleasure From the knuckle Swatch, shadowboxers catching black-eyed blues I play the defe', what? Sensations at the Mardi Gras be screaming Chee-ba Fulfilling pleasures in my castles, blow the smoke out The Garcia Vega substitutes when the Dutch is gone The Lo don't stop, give me shouts It's the seasoned sautéers, souffléers for swerving on corners We magnets to moolah, living with Charlie's Angels on us No smiling, we're sliding, that gets you caught up in the 'octor Or deaded for moving, it's just like that as we proceed Saturday night special, better take it light, you Jah Jah 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 This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines, the sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit What, what, what? Fallen pharaohs 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 Suede-a 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 for his bison Get it, got it, the Lo will forever be nice and Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Geechi Gracious, he be sipping Amaret-tah We float the tri-state draped in the satin vines This Coolie High jack-packed from the sugar shack Then what we do after we sip the Amaret-tah We start the Harlem River Quiver, dig it, sweet daddy Sharpen the crimson blade, High Sierra serenade Anatomy for seduction be this ebony junction As we exit the place with grace Drizzy Amaret-tah, 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) This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Geechy Grace, yes, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Joe Chink, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Chaquita, yeah, G be sipping Amaret-tah We got Asti Spumante with Amaret-tah And then my man, Ill Will sip Amaret-tah And then my man Cab', in the sight sipping that We slide through the tri-state with the high-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 butt-ocks And all of that, yeah This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines, the sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit What, what, what? Introducing phantom of the dark, walk through my heaven With levitation from reefers, drenching divas in E7 Showboating with Rugers, flash vines, Belafonte vigor Let's skate for what this worth as we confiscate your figures Casanova Brown levitating jiggy in dashikis A la hotta car, 54, chasing diamond runners Headed ice bound, the big chilla diamond convention Harlem Buck Strut, freezing world heist, Hollywood Madame Butterfly, let me in your house of pleasure From the knuckle Swatch, shadowboxers catching black-eyed blues I play the defe', what? Sensations at the Mardi Gras be screaming Chee-ba Fulfilling pleasures in my castles, blow the smoke out The Garcia Vega substitutes when the Dutch is gone The Lo don't stop, give me shouts It's the seasoned sautéers, souffléers for swerving on corners We magnets to moolah, living with Charlie's Angels on us No smiling, we're sliding, that gets you caught up in the 'octor Or deaded for moving, it's just like that as we proceed Saturday night special, better take it light, you Jah Jah 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 This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines, the sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit What, what, what? Fallen pharaohs 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 Suede-a 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 for his bison Get it, got it, the Lo will forever be nice and Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Geechi Gracious, he be sipping Amaret-tah We float the tri-state draped in the satin vines This Coolie High jack-packed from the sugar shack Then what we do after we sip the Amaret-tah We start the Harlem River Quiver, dig it, sweet daddy Sharpen the crimson blade, High Sierra serenade Anatomy for seduction be this ebony junction As we exit the place with grace Drizzy Amaret-tah, 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) This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Geechy Grace, yes, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Joe Chink, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Chaquita, yeah, G be sipping Amaret-tah We got Asti Spumante with Amaret-tah And then my man, Ill Will sip Amaret-tah And then my man Cab', in the sight sipping that We slide through the tri-state with the high-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 butt-ocks And all of that, yeah This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines, the sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit What, what, what? Introducing phantom of the dark, walk through my heaven With levitation from reefers, drenching divas in E7 Showboating with Rugers, flash vines, Belafonte vigor Let's skate for what this worth as we confiscate your figures Casanova Brown levitating jiggy in dashikis A la hotta car, 54, chasing diamond runners Headed ice bound, the big chilla diamond convention Harlem Buck Strut, freezing world heist, Hollywood Madame Butterfly, let me in your house of pleasure From the knuckle Swatch, shadowboxers catching black-eyed blues I play the defe', what? Sensations at the Mardi Gras be screaming Chee-ba Fulfilling pleasures in my castles, blow the smoke out The Garcia Vega substitutes when the Dutch is gone The Lo don't stop, give me shouts It's the seasoned sautéers, souffléers for swerving on corners We magnets to moolah, living with Charlie's Angels on us No smiling, we're sliding, that gets you caught up in the 'octor Or deaded for moving, it's just like that as we proceed Saturday night special, better take it light, you Jah Jah 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 This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines, the sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit What, what, what? Fallen pharaohs 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 Suede-a 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 for his bison Get it, got it, the Lo will forever be nice and Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Geechi Gracious, he be sipping Amaret-tah We float the tri-state draped in the satin vines This Coolie High jack-packed from the sugar shack Then what we do after we sip the Amaret-tah We start the Harlem River Quiver, dig it, sweet daddy Sharpen the crimson blade, High Sierra serenade Anatomy for seduction be this ebony junction As we exit the place with grace Drizzy Amaret-tah, 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) This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Geechy Grace, yes, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Joe Chink, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Chaquita, yeah, G be sipping Amaret-tah We got Asti Spumante with Amaret-tah And then my man, Ill Will sip Amaret-tah And then my man Cab', in the sight sipping that We slide through the tri-state with the high-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 butt-ocks And all of that, yeah This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines, the sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit What, what, what? Introducing phantom of the dark, walk through my heaven With levitation from reefers, drenching divas in E7 Showboating with Rugers, flash vines, Belafonte vigor Let's skate for what this worth as we confiscate your figures Casanova Brown levitating jiggy in dashikis A la hotta car, 54, chasing diamond runners Headed ice bound, the big chilla diamond convention Harlem Buck Strut, freezing world heist, Hollywood Madame Butterfly, let me in your house of pleasure From the knuckle Swatch, shadowboxers catching black-eyed blues I play the defe', what? Sensations at the Mardi Gras be screaming Chee-ba Fulfilling pleasures in my castles, blow the smoke out The Garcia Vega substitutes when the Dutch is gone The Lo don't stop, give me shouts It's the seasoned sautéers, souffléers for swerving on corners We magnets to moolah, living with Charlie's Angels on us No smiling, we're sliding, that gets you caught up in the 'octor Or deaded for moving, it's just like that as we proceed Saturday night special, better take it light, you Jah Jah 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 This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines, the sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit What, what, what? Fallen pharaohs 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 Suede-a 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 for his bison Get it, got it, the Lo will forever be nice and Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Geechi Gracious, he be sipping Amaret-tah We float the tri-state draped in the satin vines This Coolie High jack-packed from the sugar shack Then what we do after we sip the Amaret-tah We start the Harlem River Quiver, dig it, sweet daddy Sharpen the crimson blade, High Sierra serenade Anatomy for seduction be this ebony junction As we exit the place with grace Drizzy Amaret-tah, 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) This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? This is it, what? This is it, what? Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Geechy Grace, yes, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Joe Chink, he be sipping Amaret-tah The Chaquita, yeah, G be sipping Amaret-tah We got Asti Spumante with Amaret-tah And then my man, Ill Will sip Amaret-tah And then my man Cab', in the sight sipping that We slide through the tri-state with the high-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 butt-ocks And all of that, yeah
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- Duration
- 04:00
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 83 BPM