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camp lo - nicky barnes aka it's alright lyrics

[verse 1 — geechi suede]
check it
i lay lye with the isaac mizrahi, i play-ah
i say naw, my shanghai crooks is fit for war
got the alley bar with the boucheron plus virago
dial seven cuz the creamy sly’s is moving cargo
with the toothpick avenger sonny chee, it’s better
i study clowns like sola god and metu neter
got the barclays and du-rag to keep it wavy
though you creamy–ss n-ggas ain’t official with the baby
cuz sweet tea b-tchin’
and that’s just how we live, hey hey
and when i’m on the microphone, there’s no delaying
lo-a ice got this sh-t, n-gga, that’s what i’ve been saying

[hook]
everything we do, we do, we do right
everything we say, we say, we say right
the crooks in the back (in the back) it’s alright
ha ha, it’s alright, ha ha, it’s alright
everything we do, we do, we do right
everything we say, we say, we say right
the crooks in the back (in the back) it’s alright
ha ha, it’s alright, ha ha, it’s alright

[verse 2 — jungle brown]
still ain’t nothing move but the ‘chini
rolex bled
of chicano descent, he don’t f-ck with our casa
pockets affected with the lumps, pumps
only the icest and jujubees
douse tart and the academe

do you mind me? hit me
who’s the biggest thing in the chi?
the nicky barnes
i would bet my reserves that the roach lands
you f-ggot b-tch, you couldn’t play the part
of geechi suede and the creamy spout
they call him buck fly and i’m the fabulous
the avant garde of this
articulating figures with these pretty brown n-ggas
so we black on brown stay clear
i’m
disco play thing
show diamonds and pearls fabulously, baby

[hook]

[verse 3 — sonny cheeba]
dig it
the sonny cheeba make you move your feet right
eleven nights, twelve days a week and
you better listen to the words i speak
cuz my hips still burning from this doohickey, dig it
i’m going to l!ck it from the top of body
the ease back, clap my hands, slide in on three
y’all say priest, but i see the sonny cheeba
sip iceberg slim, smoke the goldie reefer
the sl!ckest sh-t you heard from the himalaya
see diva
she p-ss me the dutchie ‘pon the left hand side
and don’t forget the rubber token made for the ride
you see the broken skimmer toothpick avenger
scr-pe outs with ginger
i do that well (eh) i do that right (eh)
i had a sarah vaughan cracking gl-ss all night, right

[hook]

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