Текст песни Camp Lo - Rockin` It (a.k.a. Spanish Harlem)
Camp Lo - Rockin` It (a.k.a. Spanish Harlem) слова песни
Chorus:Now all the divas on the left you keep on (rockin` it)And all the fellas on the right you keep on(rockin` it)And all my peoples in the back you keep on(rockin` it)And all the peoples in the front you keep on(rockin` it)[Geechie Suede]Nina, listenUno poppi chulo 69 position and switchin`Welcome to Belavour just what you been missin` I`m gettin`Caught up in this ?On the riviera with ? made of satinOn me be for kunaUnder the noona and palmetto on the slysaretto speakin` bonticetti was wichettoWe be doin` it ever way you could imagineNow it`s up to the cheeba to make it mo` betta as we flo[Sonny Cheeba]And foxy bonita, cha cha cha sonny cheebaExcella Mardi Gras and we funky valentine I`m sex-posed to your voodoo see you peek-a-booLove american style What, my how do you mixWhat, fix a hopscotch or butt-ox she diggy What, interlude aculpoco you bad don`t hurt nobodyWhat, 3 miles out from the coast of satin citySonny cheeba from the BX connects dig itChorus x2[Geechie Suede]She said that I can call her genie bought me a martiniSome compliments of my paraphenalia from australiaI ain`t no playa so don`t you get it confusedI`m the sway-ful-lay, that`s the chico man, that`s the cherry foolsThe n-e ass and fabu got hawaiian blessSpillin mazzola between the cracks of my villanovaThem sober days ain`t even seen up in my inner visionThe strizzy days of hollywood raises my style of livin`[Sonny Cheeba]Lost esmerado soleroSearchin` every season for the sexy senoritaTake my aphrodisiac and wing it back on sunsetSome saidSo to rise and full of bronx who said uhHater made the cats a-cough it out without no shootoutJive-time sucka for africa from like mosesStraight upChorus x1[Sonny Cheeba]Da da da dayDa da da da da da dayWhat, yes her name cheebaWhat, rocks to the beatWhat, now you say cheeba, if i say some she say cheebaDunny boleega cheebaAin`t no naptan blueCheeba twist up the ganja, anethesiaNow you say the lowerWho rang lowerRight on timeMidnight magic, lowerMax julian, lowerWho you dig, lowerDiamond city bombers[Geechie Suede]So, la la la laLa la la la la laIt`s the emerald suede gleamin` with the diamond cheebaWe blowin` moradoWeezin` the lightnin` through hollow dimensionsMy broke collisions stay reflectin` off bottles of jensenThe unforbidden cashmere caught tech ca-nipsin`Correct suspension for this ride to hollywoodChorus x2