LyricsRockin’ It AKA Spanish Harlem

Camp Lo

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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) Nina, listen, uno poppi chulo 69 position and switchin' Welcome to Belavour, just what you been missin' I'm gettin' Caught up in this? [Foreign Content] On the Riviera with, where the streets are made of satin On me be for Kuna under the noona and palmetto on the slysaretto Speakin' Bonticetti was Wichetto We be doin' it ever way you could imagine Now, it's up to the Cheeba to make it mo' betta as we flo And Foxy Bonita, cha cha cha Sonny Cheeba Excella Mardi Gras and we funky valentine I'm sex-posed to your voodoo, see you peek-a-boo Love American style, what, my how do you mix What, fix a hopscotch or butt-ox she diggy What, interlude Aculpoco you bad don't hurt nobody What, 3 miles out from the coast of Satin City Sonny Cheeba from the BX connects dig it 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) 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) She said, that I can call her genie bought me a martini Some compliments of my paraphernalia from Australia I ain't no playa so don't you get it confused I'm the sway-ful-lay, that's the chico man, that's the cherry fools The N E ass and Fabu got Hawaiian bless Spillin' mazzola between the cracks of my villanova Them sober days ain't even seen up in my inner vision The strizzy days of Hollywood raises my style of livin' Lost esmerado solero Searchin' every season for the sexy senorita Take my aphrodisiac and wing it back on sunset Some said, so to rise and full of bronx who said, "Uh" Hater made the cats a-cough it out without no shootout Jive time sucka for Africa from like moses Straight up 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) Da, da, da, day, da, da, da, da, day What, yes her name Cheeba, what, rocks to the beat What, now you say Cheeba, if I say some she say Cheeba Dunny boleega Cheeba, ain't no naptan blue Cheeba twist up the ganja, anesthesia Now you say the lower, who rang lower Right on time, midnight magic, lower Max Julian, lower, who you dig, lower Diamond city bombers So, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la It's the emerald Suede gleamin' with the diamond Cheeba We blowin' morado, weezin' the lightnin' through hollow dimensions My broke collisions stay reflectin' off bottles of Jensen The unforbidden cashmere caught tech ca-nipsin' Correct suspension for this ride to Hollywood 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) 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) Yeah

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