Rockin' It (a.k.a. Spanish Harlem) Lyrics - Singles - Camp Lo

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) 

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