High Sierra

This is it, what
Luchini pouring from the sky

Let's get rich, what
The jiggy vines,
the sugar dimes

Can't quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit
What, what, what

Introducing phantom of the dark, walk through my heaven
With levitation from reefers, drenching divas in E7
Showboating with Rugers, flash vines, Belafonte vigor
Let's skate for what this worth as we confiscate your figures

Casanova Brown levitating jiggy in dashikis
A la hotta car, fifty-four, chasing diamond runners

Headed ice bound, the big chilla diamond convention
Harlem Buck Strut, freezing world heist, Hollywood

Madame Butterfly, let me in your house of pleasure

From the knuckle Swatch
, shadowboxers catching black-eyed blues

I play the deef, what

Sensations at the Mardi Gras be screaming Chee-ba

Fulfilling pleasures in my castles, blow the smoke out
The Garcia Vega substitutes when the Dutch is gone

The Lo don't stop, give me shouts
It's the seasoned sautéers, souffléers for swerving on corners
We magnets to moolah, living with Charlie's Angels on us
No smiling we're sliding, that gets you caught up in the octa
Or deaded for moving, it's just like that as we proceed

Saturday night special better take it light, you Jah Jah

You're a Capitan, quest to the coast of Key Largo

Wire the chain gang, keep your ears out for Roy Ayers
Sip the Fontainebleau, house of bamboo paradise

This is it, what
Luchini pouring from the sky

Let's get rich, what
The jiggy vines,
the sugar dimes
Can't quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit what
This is it, what
This is it, what
Luchini pouring from the sky

Let's get rich, what
The jiggy vines
and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit
What, what, what

Fallen pharaohs courtesies of Black Caesar, the convincer

Silky days, satin nights, taking flight, Donald Goines

Sweet sensation Spanish flying with the lady Scarface
Bottoms up sunshine, Love Potion No. 9

And we hailing from the Magic City
Transcending Suede-a on your aura
Found 'chini in London, relaxation in Bora Bora
Got notion to bring it, sing it, never been my function
Stoning, robbing, we heisting merchandise and gunning
Love it, leave it, but bless the war chief for his bison
Get it, got it, the Lo will forever be nice and

Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba he be sipping Amaret-tah
The Geechi Gracious he be sipping Amaret-tah

We float the tri-state draped in the satin vines
This Coolie High jack-packed from the sugar shack

Then what we do after we sip the Amaret-tah
We start the Harlem River Quiver, dig it sweet daddy

Sharpen the crimson blade, High Sierra serenade
Anatomy for seduction be this ebony junction

As we exit the place with grace
Drizzy Amaret-tah, the bursting of clouds, it pours
Everything seems better on flats, with love we move
Only in the mist, it's Lo, it's life and we can't get enough of this

This is it, what
Luchini pouring from the sky
Let's get rich, what
The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what
This is it, what
This is it, what
Luchini pouring from the sky

Let's get rich, what
The jiggy vines
and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit what
This is it, what
This is it, what
Luchini pouring from the sky

Let's get rich, what
The jiggy vines
and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit what
This is it, what
This is it, what

Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba he be sipping Amaret-tah
The Geechy Grace, yes he be sipping Amaret-tah

The Joe Chink he be sipping Amaret-tah

The Chaquita, yeah G be sippin Amaret-tah
We got Asti Spumante with Amaret-tah

And then my man Ill Will sip Amaret-tah

And then my man Cab in the sight sipping that
We slide through the Tri-State with the hi-hat

And then I float side-to-side in my Coolie High

And then I do something with this Spanish Fly, yeah
And then I float down south with the Boogie Flats

And then I slide up in between the ziggy butt-ocks
And all of that yeah