Camp Lo – Sparkle Lyrics

[Hook]
Sparklin'
Lower, lower
Got the bubbly
Pour it through me

[Verse 1 - Sonny Cheeba]
Diamond runnin'
Strangers in paradise, elbow(?) flash
Sugar cane alley cats
Lo in parade
With the Black Spades Courvoisier
Spillin' on the rocks
Intoxicating the satin dogs
With his private dance

[Verse 2 - Geechie Suede]
And it don't stop 'til the midnight
This glass got me right
Only live Lo light
Then drown in the Moët-don
On to the disco
Sisqo got me laced
Scorch a half a quart
Then E&J get chased
Bronx vigilantes, call us big willies
Diamond crook avengers, sheeba dog stealers(?)

[Verse 3 - Sonny Cheeba]
Give me session(?). dada
At twenty one, conventions aloof
For the Africana
Midnight express, how we do
Hold my razors buku
Jiggas and figures of coolie facin' shadow boxers
Under cover faggot lovers
Dig my Satin Struthers
Coolie highway but on the sky
Throw in the fly
Carwash bubble out
In a grand stand land
Goldie everyday
Sip the slick and the stout
Sticky self, sticky self
Swap out

[Verse 4 - Geechie Suede]
Every district
Bring the mischief
Sing the sweet back
Blaze the schama(?), drop the vac, push the seat back
Diamante(?) catch reflect off the chrome rim
Private stock drenched me, I can't stop from bubblin'
Alley cat anthem
Always bless the istola(?)
Jungle brown see smoke
Complete the Lo official

[Hook]

[Verse 5 - Geechie Suede]
Welcome to ? in heaven
It's the seven layers of pleasure
My genuine draft with the lower accurate measures
Precision on beats if your Camp is wanted wherever
I'm bringin' the vein
Clappin' rhythms to stormy weather

[Verse 6 - Sonny Cheeba]
Bruh, kissin'(?) in quiet fire
Higher will get us lower
Staufer, she coffee diggin'
Riggin' in shattered lifers
We only jive talkin'
Razor keep cotton squawkin'
Blazin' the loose cannons
On top of white diomonds sands
Street corner symphonies spillin'
Course there's a lower twistin'
Brown Hornet keepin' it nappy
Keeps on keepin' on

[Verse 7 - Geechie Suede]
Curious shades of black
Gleamin' of the roof of the 'Ac
Don't know how to act
Wildin' with the non-chalant pack
Slappin' the theives
With the unbelieves
That'd be shakin' your block
With the six million dollar bop
Just stop the bloodclot tears
For years, we air-tight
Another flight
Until the Fahrenheit, Harlem night
I'm shakin' your thoughts, keepin' the Lo blaze sharp for life
It's a jungle masquerade and we forever stone trife

[Verse 8 - Sonny Cheeba]
Now check out the carn(?) commin' from the island of ice
No contact with sheist(?), bubblin' with Mr. Midnight
And talkin' the jive
Flirtacious with cases of slick
And shovelin' herb, hip(?) tone
From Blackbelt Jones
That Ebony junction
That be the function
Yo, dig it
Time to shake a leg, get up in your wig suga

[Hook]

[Outro]
Loer
Pourin' through me
It's the Loer
Geechie Suede
It's the Loer
Sparkly
It's the Loer
With the Cheeba
Get the drizzy on
How we do it
Get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on, it's the lower
Sparkly, Courvoisier, Courvoisier
Alright, alright
Yeah, get the drizzy on
How we flow, T
Get the drizzy on
Fled the Tri-state
Get the drizzy on
Sparkly
Yeah, get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on