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Camp Lo - Black Nostaljack A.k.a. Come On Lyrics

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  • Uh... uh... uh... uh
  • CHORUS:
  • If you from the BX connects nigga
  • Nigga come on
  • If you from the BKs you flays nigga
  • Nigga come on
  • If you from the cherry QBs nigga
  • Nigga come on
  • If you from the NY you fly nigga
  • Nigga come on
  • Nigga come on
  • VERSE ONE:
  • [Geechie Suede]
  • Now here we are star apport a sarsparilla
  • In the Don Ezetti on the Veric Express
  • We got the imperic and vino just for the keeper
  • And yes he be the Cheeba
  • And yes I be the Suede
  • So gimme zigga zigga
  • And we can get with Kiki
  • The seventh heaven cloud is for my coofie and Daichiki
  • So you see me on the upper
  • But it's always the Loer
  • We make it Hollywood cuz diamond cooks is takin' over
  • [Sonny Cheeba]
  • And yes yes you to the BN
  • Scores like 10 on my IQ test
  • Stay live with Divine so I'm so funky fresh
  • I rocks to the east I flows to the west
  • Does Max Julien number one draft pick?
  • A finger to the wrist here we go for the Knicks
  • It's like that super phat catch a heart attack
  • Then smoke the Shooby Dooby with the black nostaljack
  • CHORUS 2x
  • VERSE TWO:
  • [Sonny Cheeba]
  • No not she I know it can't be
  • Hair so sweet how sweet can they be?
  • I rock around the clock then I end up on your block
  • I give the cat a smack to the rhythm tick tock
  • But who he? You know it only be the Sonny Chee
  • And who that? The king in Aerofin Geechie Suede
  • I ride up on a wave and pursue their gameplays
  • By Zemiah Jackson be there like she stole something, brah
  • [Geechie Suede]
  • Yo, she call me Portier
  • She had the Oreano stashed in the Hathaway
  • So knwo wew hipsiano to the Barry Cotto Height
  • And now we got the fuzz flash and crazy *****ing lights
  • The diamond life is trife
  • But we can get this rotto so get riler with the glamour
  • We meet them in Aruba get the goods down in Savannah
  • You know it can't be them so it's got to be Loer
  • And we make it Hollywood cuz diamond cooks is takin' over
  • CHORUS 2x
  • VERSE THREE:
  • [Geechie Suede]
  • One for the money two is for the Ebeneezer
  • We used to stick these cats for all they masses and they pieces
  • An we do it on our leisure
  • I keep away we seize her
  • I used to rock a bubblegoose wild child into the fever
  • Now we in the Estee Lauder
  • And Nina rich in sage
  • The microphone kimono with tequilla for my tempest
  • I said it once before and I'm sayin it all over
  • We make it Hollywood cuz diamond cooks is takin' over
  • [Soony Cheeba]
  • Drop cats from BX on the one and the two
  • We sippin on the booze with the little big league shoe
  • Somebody pulled a heist but they just don't know who
  • I wonder how we do heist the juice how we do
  • I'm in the airy lye with a little bit of ooh
  • I do swing my flings but I practise kung fu
  • Now this here be the end so we will be seeimg you
  • Nigga come on
  • Nigga come on
  • CHORUS 3x
  • I get fly (you get fly) heads collect
  • BKs you flays south QB (you get fly)
  • Camp Lo in the mafi (you get fly)
  • Always move like that one time for y'all (you get fly)
  • Get fly
  • Get fly
  • The rhythm is all over you
  • The rhythm is all over you
  • The rhythm is all over you
  • The rhythm is all over you

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