Song | Coolie High |
Artist | Camp Lo |
Album | Uptown Saturday Night |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Roberts, Wallace, Wilds ... |
[00:00.80] | You need to come inside and check Lo |
[00:02.65] | Relax yourself and let the sugar love flow |
[00:04.44] | Coolie High keeps you wide(*4) |
[00:21.72] | It's raining Alizé, I'm floating through the Holland tunnel swerving |
[00:24.99] | I'm digging on the Sheba pulling cheeba she be splurging |
[00:27.64] | We lurking with the chrome cause we be murking from the boogie |
[00:30.47] | And shitting on them crabs cause they jive fake and woolly |
[00:33.25] | Yeah, très shots of life for all night, you dig it |
[00:36.09] | Camp-ah hotta pinata to big quiver, get hipper |
[00:38.87] | Spilling coffee inside my automo 'Eldo |
[00:41.54] | Cracking satin and leather, what's happening bullet convincer |
[00:44.49] | Cash straight outta comic books. catching the flurry |
[00:47.41] | Keep your eye on the Lo or miss the heaven we brewin' |
[00:50.12] | Cats be comin' with hammers and drivers with the Buddhas and Rugers |
[00:53.73] | Inside Cruisers and Rovers, diamond crooks, takin' it over |
[00:56.18] | With razors and cutters with the sugar and butters |
[00:58.36] | Pimpin' Caesars in leathers, we live for Coolie High treasures |
[01:01.18] | And... |
[01:01.89] | Check the queen bee Lady Ree diggin' Grace |
[01:03.81] | Check the place 3 o'clock sharp, no we ain't |
[01:06.63] | Fred and Cot bring it in the paint no such thing |
[01:09.27] | Blasts of dynamite sing my superfly to the |
[01:12.19] | Cleopatra in the casino with gold sugar |
[01:14.83] | Dig my harlequin and drench you with my diner garments |
[01:17.74] | From borough to borough in the Montero sliding it thorough |
[01:20.58] | With bottles of Asti Spumante to tranquilize my heaven |
[01:23.35] | Count seven, we getting explicit shooting sugar to the shorties |
[01:26.14] | Luchini to spare, let me see your istals in the air |
[01:29.03] | Word life |
[01:29.86] | You need to come inside and check Lo |
[01:31.93] | Relax yourself and let the sugar love flow |
[01:34.53] | Coolie High keeps you wide(*4) |
[01:51.24] | Lo keeps the party live |
[01:52.15] | The 80 proof is leaking got me sceeching Jersey Drive |
[01:54.80] | We screaming cause we villains, enough caliber is bringing |
[01:57.93] | I'm laying in the purple rain until I see some action |
[02:00.63] | We moving motionless, continuous and that's what's happenin' |
[02:03.01] | We got the bubbly pouring through me in Cleopatra's casino |
[02:05.21] | See back in Coolie High, jacking Jitterbugs and Look Obsession |
[02:07.95] | Dolemite's outta sight, anti-hottest cats in the city |
[02:10.66] | On the money taking the tri-state under sore savant |
[02:13.50] | Billy Holidayin' the Foxy Browns with my Harlequins |
[02:16.29] | That penny he repelling, reflecting crystals it's Hollywood |
[02:18.64] | Don't pull the stars cause we licking Cuban cigars and sipping Moe |
[02:22.41] | Playing the jigga cotton, the figgas on the low and low |
[02:25.13] | Blessing the dimes, keeping my Camp is on the higher flow |
[02:27.96] | Living the crimes, hitting them sly for the c-notes |
[02:30.37] | Yo, prince of the city pouring right on the JJ's and Sautee |
[02:33.08] | Cab Calloway the last of the finest Shot Sirus |
[02:35.98] | Crisis is coming lower with Jiggas less to zero that |
[02:38.69] | Sex the Lo, dice the Lo; I'll tell you what |
[02:42.02] | On the night vision decision underneath the silver moon |
[02:44.41] | Boy from company C, a day sugar love |
[02:47.39] | Your boy chief be for stoning, robbing, Chero be for midnight |
[02:50.06] | The safety's off the toaster and my shadow's by the moonlight |
[02:52.90] | Cause Native's on the levels and the Lo is on the EQ |
[02:55.69] | My stamina is sugar and it's love, love forever y'all |
[02:58.88] | You need to come inside and check Lo |
[03:01.31] | Relax yourself and let the sugar love flow |
[03:03.83] | Coolie High keeps you wide(*4) |
[03:23.44] | Coolie High keeps you wide(*23) |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Roberts, Wallace, Wilds ... |
[00:00.80] | You need to come inside and check Lo |
[00:02.65] | Relax yourself and let the sugar love flow |
[00:04.44] | Coolie High keeps you wide 4 |
[00:21.72] | It' s raining Alizé, I' m floating through the Holland tunnel swerving |
[00:24.99] | I' m digging on the Sheba pulling cheeba she be splurging |
[00:27.64] | We lurking with the chrome cause we be murking from the boogie |
[00:30.47] | And shitting on them crabs cause they jive fake and woolly |
[00:33.25] | Yeah, trè s shots of life for all night, you dig it |
[00:36.09] | Campah hotta pinata to big quiver, get hipper |
[00:38.87] | Spilling coffee inside my automo ' Eldo |
[00:41.54] | Cracking satin and leather, what' s happening bullet convincer |
[00:44.49] | Cash straight outta comic books. catching the flurry |
[00:47.41] | Keep your eye on the Lo or miss the heaven we brewin' |
[00:50.12] | Cats be comin' with hammers and drivers with the Buddhas and Rugers |
[00:53.73] | Inside Cruisers and Rovers, diamond crooks, takin' it over |
[00:56.18] | With razors and cutters with the sugar and butters |
[00:58.36] | Pimpin' Caesars in leathers, we live for Coolie High treasures |
[01:01.18] | And... |
[01:01.89] | Check the queen bee Lady Ree diggin' Grace |
[01:03.81] | Check the place 3 o' clock sharp, no we ain' t |
[01:06.63] | Fred and Cot bring it in the paint no such thing |
[01:09.27] | Blasts of dynamite sing my superfly to the |
[01:12.19] | Cleopatra in the casino with gold sugar |
[01:14.83] | Dig my harlequin and drench you with my diner garments |
[01:17.74] | From borough to borough in the Montero sliding it thorough |
[01:20.58] | With bottles of Asti Spumante to tranquilize my heaven |
[01:23.35] | Count seven, we getting explicit shooting sugar to the shorties |
[01:26.14] | Luchini to spare, let me see your istals in the air |
[01:29.03] | Word life |
[01:29.86] | You need to come inside and check Lo |
[01:31.93] | Relax yourself and let the sugar love flow |
[01:34.53] | Coolie High keeps you wide 4 |
[01:51.24] | Lo keeps the party live |
[01:52.15] | The 80 proof is leaking got me sceeching Jersey Drive |
[01:54.80] | We screaming cause we villains, enough caliber is bringing |
[01:57.93] | I' m laying in the purple rain until I see some action |
[02:00.63] | We moving motionless, continuous and that' s what' s happenin' |
[02:03.01] | We got the bubbly pouring through me in Cleopatra' s casino |
[02:05.21] | See back in Coolie High, jacking Jitterbugs and Look Obsession |
[02:07.95] | Dolemite' s outta sight, antihottest cats in the city |
[02:10.66] | On the money taking the tristate under sore savant |
[02:13.50] | Billy Holidayin' the Foxy Browns with my Harlequins |
[02:16.29] | That penny he repelling, reflecting crystals it' s Hollywood |
[02:18.64] | Don' t pull the stars cause we licking Cuban cigars and sipping Moe |
[02:22.41] | Playing the jigga cotton, the figgas on the low and low |
[02:25.13] | Blessing the dimes, keeping my Camp is on the higher flow |
[02:27.96] | Living the crimes, hitting them sly for the cnotes |
[02:30.37] | Yo, prince of the city pouring right on the JJ' s and Sautee |
[02:33.08] | Cab Calloway the last of the finest Shot Sirus |
[02:35.98] | Crisis is coming lower with Jiggas less to zero that |
[02:38.69] | Sex the Lo, dice the Lo I' ll tell you what |
[02:42.02] | On the night vision decision underneath the silver moon |
[02:44.41] | Boy from company C, a day sugar love |
[02:47.39] | Your boy chief be for stoning, robbing, Chero be for midnight |
[02:50.06] | The safety' s off the toaster and my shadow' s by the moonlight |
[02:52.90] | Cause Native' s on the levels and the Lo is on the EQ |
[02:55.69] | My stamina is sugar and it' s love, love forever y' all |
[02:58.88] | You need to come inside and check Lo |
[03:01.31] | Relax yourself and let the sugar love flow |
[03:03.83] | Coolie High keeps you wide 4 |
[03:23.44] | Coolie High keeps you wide 23 |