Okay. I'm hella old and watch Rick and Marty as a dinosaur. Rick reps this style in one of his episodes. I love a show whose main characters got an old soul. Here's to the writers of Rick and Morty man
[Hook] Got the bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) Got the bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin') Bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) Got the bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
[Verse 1: Sonny Cheeba] Diamond runners Strangers in paradise, hobo flats Sugar cane alley-scats Lo in parade With the Black Spades, Courvoisier Spilling on the rocks Intoxicating the satin dolls With his private dance
[Verse 2: Geechi Suede] And it don't stop 'til the midnight This glass got me right Only live Lo light Then drown in the Moët Dom On to the disco Sisqo got me laced Scorch a half a quart Then E&J get chased Bronx vigilantes, call us big wheelers Diamond crook avengers, sheeba doll stealers
[Verse 3: Sonny Cheeba] Give me sunshine dada A twenty-one convincer salute For the Africana Midnight Express, how we do Hold my razors, beaucoup Jiggas and figures of coolie facing shadow boxers Undercover faggot lovers Dig my Satin Struthers Coolie High way up in the sky Throw in the fly Car wash bubble out In a grand stand land Goldie everyday Stick the slick in the style Stick ya self, stick ya self Swap out
[Verse 4: Geechi Suede] Every district Bring the mischief Sing the Sweetback Blaze the skama, drop the rag, push the seat back Diamanté catch reflect off the chrome rim Private stock drenched me, I can't stop from bubbling Alley cat anthem Always bless the istol Jungle Brown and C-Smoke Complete the Lo official
[Hook] Got the bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) Got the bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin') Bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) Got the bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
[Verse 5: Geechi Suede] Welcome to Chardonnay heaven It's the seven layers of pleasure My genuine draft with the Lo-a accurate measures Precision on beats if your Camp is wanted wherever I'm bringing the rain Clapping rhythms to stormy weathers
[Verse 6: Sonny Cheeba] Bruh, kissing to Quiet Fire Higher will get us lower Starfish and Coffee digging Rigging in shattered lifers We only jive talking Razor keep cotton squawking Blazing the loose cannons On top of white diamond sands Street corner symphonies spilling Course there's a lower twisting Brown Hornet keeping it nappy Keeps on keeping on
[Verse 7: Geechi Suede] Curious shades of black Gleaming off the roof of the 'ac Don't know how to act Wilding with the nonchalant pack Slapping the thieves With the unbelieves That'd be shaking your block With the six million dollar bot Just stop the bloodclot tears For years, we airtight Another flight Until the Fahrenheit, Harlem night I'm shanking your thoughts, Keeping the Lo blade sharp for life It's a jungle masquerade and we forever stone trife
[Verse 8: Sonny Cheeba] Now check out the con coming from the island of ice No contact with shiest bubbling with Mr. Midnight And talking the jive Flirtacious with cases of slick And shovelin' herb Hip-tone from Black Belt Jones That Ebony junction That be the function Yo, dig it Time to shake a leg, get up in the wind suga
[Hook] Got the bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) Got the bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin') Bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) Got the bubbly (Lo-a) Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
[Outro] It's the Lo-a Pouring through me It's the Lo-a Go ahead (Geechi Suede) It's the Lo-a Got the bubbly (Sparklin') It's the Lo-a With the Cheeba (Cheeba) Get the drizzy on Get the drizzy on (How we do it ) Get the drizzy on It's the Lo-a (Sparklin') Courvoisier, Alizé, uh Yeah, get your drizzy on How we flow, team Get the drizzy on Float the Tri-state Get the drizzy on (Sparklin') Yeah
This album was so underated this I classic 5 mic material
People can't even understand how amazing this entire album is. '97 was when Uptown Saturday Night had me spinnin' in L.A..Inglewood to be exact.
dope
Camp Lo slash 80 Block From Tiffany's >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Not 2005, 1997!
I wonder what they would experience for saying "Undercover faggot lovers", in 2022? Im guessing nothing, but theres always a chance.
Okay. I'm hella old and watch Rick and Marty as a dinosaur. Rick reps this style in one of his episodes. I love a show whose main characters got an old soul. Here's to the writers of Rick and Morty man
2022 this stands the test of time too hard
Imagine if big pun was on the feature
People really just ignoring that "undercover faggot lovers" line
This album was definitely a product of it's time
Type of song that makes you think life isn’t all bad.
Who else here in 2022
Somebody give the gucci suede his flowers please
Cal Tjader "Leyte"
The song is so elegant
Susie, he's looking at you!
Easily in the top 10 Hiphop/Rap albums ever..
0:11 Sampled by "The Avalanches-Diners Only", one of my favorite tracks
This whole song is Thierry Henry. The FedEx era when Thierry, Tiger Woods and Federer had world sport on lock.
Got them Va-va voom vibes.
Still bangin this album…love dis shit!!!
yo anyone still listening, i remember when camp lo was really popular in 2009
whos listening to this in 2021?
One of the finest joints ever
One of the dopest tunes Camp Lo laid out B.
Who else watched the interview with Sonny Cheba and learned that Big Pun was supposed to be on this track!!!??
I'm still bumping this shit to this very day.
This song is total fire, though I feel I'm missing out because I don't understand the slang
I grew up listening to this
Big Pun was supposed to be a feature on this album look up the interview with sonny cheba talking about
Lyrics
[Intro]
Sparklin
Lo-a, Lo-a, Lo-a, Lo-a
[Hook]
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
Bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
[Verse 1: Sonny Cheeba]
Diamond runners
Strangers in paradise, hobo flats
Sugar cane alley-scats
Lo in parade
With the Black Spades, Courvoisier
Spilling on the rocks
Intoxicating the satin dolls
With his private dance
[Verse 2: Geechi Suede]
And it don't stop 'til the midnight
This glass got me right
Only live Lo light
Then drown in the Moët Dom
On to the disco
Sisqo got me laced
Scorch a half a quart
Then E&J get chased
Bronx vigilantes, call us big wheelers
Diamond crook avengers, sheeba doll stealers
[Verse 3: Sonny Cheeba]
Give me sunshine dada
A twenty-one convincer salute
For the Africana
Midnight Express, how we do
Hold my razors, beaucoup
Jiggas and figures of coolie facing shadow boxers
Undercover faggot lovers
Dig my Satin Struthers
Coolie High way up in the sky
Throw in the fly
Car wash bubble out
In a grand stand land
Goldie everyday
Stick the slick in the style
Stick ya self, stick ya self
Swap out
[Verse 4: Geechi Suede]
Every district
Bring the mischief
Sing the Sweetback
Blaze the skama, drop the rag, push the seat back
Diamanté catch reflect off the chrome rim
Private stock drenched me,
I can't stop from bubbling
Alley cat anthem
Always bless the istol
Jungle Brown and C-Smoke
Complete the Lo official
[Hook]
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
Bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
[Verse 5: Geechi Suede]
Welcome to Chardonnay heaven
It's the seven layers of pleasure
My genuine draft with the Lo-a accurate measures
Precision on beats if your Camp is wanted wherever
I'm bringing the rain
Clapping rhythms to stormy weathers
[Verse 6: Sonny Cheeba]
Bruh, kissing to Quiet Fire
Higher will get us lower
Starfish and Coffee digging
Rigging in shattered lifers
We only jive talking
Razor keep cotton squawking
Blazing the loose cannons
On top of white diamond sands
Street corner symphonies spilling
Course there's a lower twisting
Brown Hornet keeping it nappy
Keeps on keeping on
[Verse 7: Geechi Suede]
Curious shades of black
Gleaming off the roof of the 'ac
Don't know how to act
Wilding with the nonchalant pack
Slapping the thieves
With the unbelieves
That'd be shaking your block
With the six million dollar bot
Just stop the bloodclot tears
For years, we airtight
Another flight
Until the Fahrenheit, Harlem night
I'm shanking your thoughts,
Keeping the Lo blade sharp for life
It's a jungle masquerade and we forever stone trife
[Verse 8: Sonny Cheeba]
Now check out the con coming from the island of ice
No contact with shiest bubbling with Mr. Midnight
And talking the jive
Flirtacious with cases of slick
And shovelin' herb
Hip-tone from Black Belt Jones
That Ebony junction
That be the function
Yo, dig it
Time to shake a leg, get up in the wind suga
[Hook]
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
Bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
[Outro]
It's the Lo-a
Pouring through me
It's the Lo-a
Go ahead (Geechi Suede)
It's the Lo-a
Got the bubbly (Sparklin')
It's the Lo-a
With the Cheeba (Cheeba)
Get the drizzy on
Get the drizzy on (How we do it )
Get the drizzy on
It's the Lo-a (Sparklin')
Courvoisier, Alizé, uh
Yeah, get your drizzy on
How we flow, team
Get the drizzy on
Float the Tri-state
Get the drizzy on (Sparklin')
Yeah
2020 still bumpin!
I bet a lot of people don't even know the artist where the album cover came from, hint he was born July 15, which is my birthday as well
2020 first listen, nize
music:thissong::Watchmen:comics.
smooth as butter!