SPARKLE
Camp Lo Lyrics


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We made the lyrics

Nigga gon' tell me how I did it

Lower lower lower lower

Got the bubbly
Pourin through me

Got the bubbly

Pourin through me (sparkly)

Bubbly pourin through me

Got the bubbly

Pourin through me (sparkly)

(Sonny Cheeba)

Diamond runnin strangers in paradise over flash

Sugar cane alley cats Lo in parade

With the black spades courvosier

Spillin on the rocks

Intoxicating the satin dogs

With his private bands

(Geechie Suede)

And it don't stop

To the midnight

This glass got me right

Only live lo light

Don't drown in the mo dawn

On to the disco

Sisco got me laced

Scorch a half a quart

Then E&J get chased

Bronx vigilantes, call us big willas

Diomond crook avengers, sheeba doll stealers

(Sonny Cheeba)

Give me sunshine dada

Have twenty one convictions solute

For the africaaner midnight express how we do

Hold my razors buku

Jiggas and figas of coolie faceded shadow boxers

Under cover faggot lovers

Dig my satin struthers

Coolie high ?? on the sky

Fro and the fly

Car wash bubble out

In a grand stand land

Gold day e'yday sip the slick and the 'stoute

Sticky self, sticky self

bye-bye

(Geechie Suede)

Every district

Bring the mischief

Sing the sweet back

Blaze the schama, drop the vac, push the seat back

Diamante catch reflect off the chrome rim

Private stock drenched me, I can't stop from bubblin' (bubblin')

Ally cat anthem (anthem)

Always bless the instru (instru)

Jungle brown see smoke complete the Lo official (sparkly)

Got the bubbly (Loer)

Pourin through me (Loer)

Got the bubbly (Loer)

Pourin through me (Loer)

Sparkly

(repeat 4x)

(Geechie Suede)

Welcome to shadowin heaven

It's the seven layers of pleasure

My genuine draft with the Loer acurate measures

Precision on beats if your camp is wanted where ever

I'm bring in the vein, clappin rhythmes to stormy weather

(Sonny Cheeba)

Bro', kissin in quiet fire

Higher will get us lower

Staufer, she coffe diggin

Riggin' in shattered lifers

We only jive talkin

Razor keep cotton squawkin

Blazin the loose cannans

On top of white diomonds sands

Street corner symphonies spillin

Prisons are lower twistin

Brown Hornet keepin it nappy

Keep us on, keepin on

(Geechie Suede)

??...shades to black

Gleamin of the roof of the Ac

Don't know how to act

Wildin' with the non-chalant pack

Slappin the thieves

With the unbelieves

That it be

Shakin your block

With the six million dollar bop

Just stop

The bloodclot tears

For years, we air-tight (tight)

On another flight

Until the Fahrenheit (Harlem night)

Harlem night

I'm shakin your thoughts keepin the Lo blaze sharp for life

It's a jungle masquerade and we forever stone trife

(Sonny Cheeba)

That chick out the car commin from the island of ice

No contact with sheist bubblin with mr. midnight

And talkin in jive floatations

With cases

Of slick and shovelin herb hip tone

From black belt jones

The ebony junction'll

Be the function

Yo, dig it

Time to shake a leg, get up in your wig suga (sparkly)

Got the bubbly (Loer)

Pourin through me (Loer)

Got the bubbly (Loer)

Pourin through me

Sparkly

(repeat 3x)

Loer

Pourin through me

It's the Loer

Geechie Suede

It's the Loer

Sparkly

It's the Loer

With the Cheeba (get the drizzy on)

How we do it (get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on, it's the Loer)

Sparkly (ca-varsie, cavarsie)

Alright, alright

Yeah, get your drizzy on

How we flow, T

Get your drizzy on

Fled to tri-state

Get the drizzy on

Sparkly





Yeah, get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on

Overall Meaning

In the song "Sparkle" by Camp Lo, the lyrics revolve around the lavish lifestyle and indulgence of the artists, Sonny Cheeba and Geechie Suede. The lines, "Got the bubbly pourin through me" and "To the midnight, this glass got me right, Only live lo light" suggest they are drinking heavily and partying endlessly. The lyrics mention a variety of alcohol brands, such as Courvoisier, E&J, and Private Stock. The chorus of "Sparkly" is repeated frequently, which is a reference to the sparkling nature of the bubbly drinks they are consuming.


The verses are filled with references to luxury products, such as "Diamond running", "black spades", and "satin dogs". The song also references the duo's criminal past, with lines like "Bronx vigilantes, call us big willas, Diamond crook avengers, Sheeba doll stealers." The verses contain a mix of vivid imagery and nonsensical phrases, creating a dreamlike and chaotic atmosphere that reflects both the intoxication of the artists and the fast-paced living of a partying lifestyle.


Line by Line Meaning

We made the lyrics
Camp Lo proudly crafted these song lyrics


Nigga gon' tell me how I did it
No one can speak on their behalf, they know what they achieved


Lower lower lower lower
They are on the down-low, keeping a low profile


Got the bubbly
They have champagne to celebrate their success


Pourin through me
The champagne is flowing through their veins


Pourin through me (sparkly) Bubbly pourin through me
The champagne has a sparkly effect, and it's still flowing through them


Diamond runnin strangers in paradise over flash
They are flashing their diamond jewelry and attracting attention while living the good life


Sugar cane alley cats Lo in parade
Camp Lo and their allies are parading through the streets, showing off their success


With the black spades courvosier
They are drinking Courvoisier, a high-end cognac, while hanging with the Black Spades gang


Spillin on the rocks
They are spilling drinks on the rocks, showing that they can afford to waste expensive liquor


Intoxicating the satin dogs
They are intoxicating people, specifically influential people, with their presence and lifestyle


With his private bands
They have their own music bands and can host private parties for themselves and their friends


And it don't stop
They aren't stopping; they plan to keep living the good life


To the midnight
They party until very late


This glass got me right
They are feeling good because of the alcohol they are consuming


Only live lo light
Their party vibes can only be captured under certain lighting, specifically low lighting


Don't drown in the mo dawn
They are warning people not to get too lost in the experience, otherwise they'll regret it when the sun rises


On to the disco
They move from one party to the next


Sisco got me laced
They are getting high off of Sisco, a high-proof alcoholic drink


Scorch a half a quart
They plan on drinking a lot more alcohol


Then E&J get chased
They are chasing Sisco with E&J, another hard liquor


Bronx vigilantes, call us big willas
They are vigilant in their lifestyle and are considered wealthy big shots in the Bronx


Diomond crook avengers, sheeba doll stealers
They are considered modern-day Robin Hoods who steal from the rich and give to themselves


Give me sunshine dada
They want positive vibes


Have twenty one convictions solute
They celebrate their achievements, no matter how many hurdles they had to overcome


For the africaaner midnight express how we do
They are referring to their harsh living conditions in Africa and how they persevered to get to where they are today


Hold my razors buku
They always carry weapons with them


Jiggas and figas of coolie faceded shadow boxers
They are surrounded by people of varying backgrounds, including Indian and African-American boxers


Under cover faggot lovers
They are with people of all sexual orientations, and they don't judge or discriminate


Dig my satin struthers
They enjoy wearing satin clothing


Coolie high ?? on the sky Fro and the fly
They are referring to their high status and fantastical lifestyle, like being on cloud nine


Car wash bubble out In a grand stand land
They are showing off their luxury cars in a grand manner


Gold day e'yday sip the slick and the 'stoute Sticky self, sticky self bye-bye
They constantly drink expensive alcohol and they have to work hard to keep up with their lifestyle


Every district Bring the mischief
They are known in every district for causing mischief


Sing the sweet back Blaze the schama, drop the vac, push the seat back
They are singing sweet music while smoking marijuana, and they're telling their driver to push their seat back and relax


Diamante catch reflect off the chrome rim
Their diamond jewelry is sparkling off the rims of their luxury cars


Private stock drenched me, I can't stop from bubblin' (bubblin')
They are drinking expensive, private stock liquor and can't stop the good feelings it's bringing them


Ally cat anthem (anthem)
They are the leaders of a group of people who are living life to the fullest


Always bless the instru (instru)
They always bless their instruments and are dedicated to making good music


Jungle brown see smoke complete the Lo official (sparkly)
They are smoking and are fully embracing the Camp Lo lifestyle


Got the bubbly (Loer) Pourin through me (Loer) Sparkly (repeat 4x)
They are enjoying their champagne and are being constantly reminded of how sparkly and great their lives are


Welcome to shadowin heaven
They are living their own version of heaven


It's the seven layers of pleasure
Their life is full and there are many ways for them to experience pleasure


My genuine draft with the Loer acurate measures
They are drinking the finest beer available


Precision on beats if your camp is wanted where ever
They are dedicated to making good music, and as a result, their music is in high demand everywhere


I'm bring in the vein, clappin rhythmes to stormy weather
They always keep the beat going, even in bad weather


Bro', kissin in quiet fire
They are engaged in a quiet and secretive love affair


Higher will get us lower
Getting too high will ultimately bring them down


Staufer, she coffe diggin Riggin' in shattered lifers
They are drinking Staufer coffee while hanging out with people who have been through a lot in life


We only jive talkin Razor keep cotton squawkin
They only speak in a cool way, and they carry razors to protect themselves


Blazin the loose cannans
They are smoking marijuana


On top of white diomonds sands
They are living in luxury and on top of the best living conditions


Street corner symphonies spillin
They make music on the streets and it's a beautiful scene


Prisons are lower twistin
They are aware of the dangers of prison, and they don't want to end up there


Brown Hornet keepin it nappy
They are embracing their natural hair and keeping it uncombed, also using th Hornet as reference to their lifestyle


Keep us on, keepin on ??...shades to black
They keep on living their life, come what may


Gleamin of the roof of the Ac Don't know how to act
They are in a luxurious car, and they can't contain their excitement


Wildin' with the non-chalant pack Slappin the thieves With the unbelieves
They are wilding out with a cool gang, and they slap anyone who disagrees with them


That it be Shakin your block
They are upsetting the status quo and causing a ruckus in their neighborhood


With the six million dollar bop Just stop
They have a unique style and are worth a lot of money


The bloodclot tears For years, we air-tight (tight)
They have been through many trials and tribulations, and now nothing can touch them


On another flight Until the Fahrenheit (Harlem night) Harlem night
They are always moving and experiencing life to the fullest, even in the night


I'm shakin your thoughts keepin the Lo blaze sharp for life
They are shaking things up and keeping their unique lifestyle fresh and exciting for years to come


It's a jungle masquerade and we forever stone trife
Life is a carnival in many ways, and they will always be the highlights


That chick out the car commin from the island of ice
They see an attractive woman getting out of an expensive car


No contact with sheist bubblin with mr. midnight
They have no relationship with her, but they are still feeling good because of the alcohol they are consuming


And talkin in jive floatations
They are talking in a cool, smooth style


With cases Of slick and shovelin herb hip tone
They have cases of marijuana and are listening to smooth, cool music


From black belt jones
They are referencing the legendary martial arts movie Black Belt Jones


The ebony junction'll Be the function Yo, dig it
They will always have a good time and keep the party going with their lifestyle


Time to shake a leg, get up in your wig suga (sparkly) (repeat 3x) Loer It's the Loer Geechie Suede With the Cheeba (get the drizzy on) How we do it (get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on, it's the Loer) Sparkly (ca-varsie, cavarsie) Alright, alright Yeah, get your drizzy on How we flow, T Get your drizzy on Fled to tri-state Get the drizzy on Yeah, get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on
They want everyone to dance and enjoy the party, and they give a shoutout to their group and their friends, Geechie Suede and the Cheeba. They encourage everyone to keep the party going and to get in the mood by drinking more alcohol




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: David Anthony Willis, Saladine T. Wallace, Salahadeen Wilds

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Sparklin
Lo-a, Lo-a, Lo-a, Lo-a

[Hook]
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
Bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')

[Verse 1: Sonny Cheeba]
Diamond runners
Strangers in paradise, hobo flats
Sugar cane alley-scats
Lo in parade
With the Black Spades, Courvoisier
Spilling on the rocks
Intoxicating the satin dolls
With his private dance

[Verse 2: Geechi Suede]
And it don't stop 'til the midnight
This glass got me right
Only live Lo light
Then drown in the Moët Dom
On to the disco
Sisqo got me laced
Scorch a half a quart
Then E&J get chased
Bronx vigilantes, call us big wheelers
Diamond crook avengers, sheeba doll stealers

[Verse 3: Sonny Cheeba]
Give me sunshine dada
A twenty-one convincer salute
For the Africana
Midnight Express, how we do
Hold my razors, beaucoup
Jiggas and figures of coolie facing shadow boxers
Undercover faggot lovers
Dig my Satin Struthers
Coolie High way up in the sky
Throw in the fly
Car wash bubble out
In a grand stand land
Goldie everyday
Stick the slick in the style
Stick ya self, stick ya self
Swap out

[Verse 4: Geechi Suede]
Every district
Bring the mischief
Sing the Sweetback
Blaze the skama, drop the rag, push the seat back
Diamanté catch reflect off the chrome rim
Private stock drenched me,
I can't stop from bubbling
Alley cat anthem
Always bless the istol
Jungle Brown and C-Smoke
Complete the Lo official

[Hook]
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
Bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')

[Verse 5: Geechi Suede]
Welcome to Chardonnay heaven
It's the seven layers of pleasure
My genuine draft with the Lo-a accurate measures
Precision on beats if your Camp is wanted wherever
I'm bringing the rain
Clapping rhythms to stormy weathers

[Verse 6: Sonny Cheeba]
Bruh, kissing to Quiet Fire
Higher will get us lower
Starfish and Coffee digging
Rigging in shattered lifers
We only jive talking
Razor keep cotton squawking
Blazing the loose cannons
On top of white diamond sands
Street corner symphonies spilling
Course there's a lower twisting
Brown Hornet keeping it nappy
Keeps on keeping on

[Verse 7: Geechi Suede]
Curious shades of black
Gleaming off the roof of the 'ac
Don't know how to act
Wilding with the nonchalant pack
Slapping the thieves
With the unbelieves
That'd be shaking your block
With the six million dollar bot
Just stop the bloodclot tears
For years, we airtight
Another flight
Until the Fahrenheit, Harlem night
I'm shanking your thoughts, 
Keeping the Lo blade sharp for life
It's a jungle masquerade and we forever stone trife

[Verse 8: Sonny Cheeba]
Now check out the con coming from the island of ice
No contact with shiest bubbling with Mr. Midnight
And talking the jive
Flirtacious with cases of slick
And shovelin' herb
Hip-tone from Black Belt Jones
That Ebony junction
That be the function
Yo, dig it
Time to shake a leg, get up in the wind suga

[Hook]
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')
Bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a)
Got the bubbly (Lo-a)
Pouring through me (Lo-a) (Sparklin')

[Outro]
It's the Lo-a
Pouring through me
It's the Lo-a
Go ahead (Geechi Suede)
It's the Lo-a
Got the bubbly (Sparklin')
It's the Lo-a
With the Cheeba (Cheeba)
Get the drizzy on
Get the drizzy on (How we do it )
Get the drizzy on
It's the Lo-a (Sparklin')
Courvoisier, Alizé, uh
Yeah, get your drizzy on
How we flow, team
Get the drizzy on
Float the Tri-state
Get the drizzy on (Sparklin')
Yeah



All comments from YouTube:

Im2ooHonest

I use to get annoyed when people would question my music taste because of the bullshit thats portrayed as hip hop but I'm damn proud of my music. Classics forever!

Damian2354

***** I feel you, people always tell me I put on "weird" music. Im old school chill vibe hip hop fan fo life.

Lee_thatsme

Damn right! Old school for life!

A2E

Old school till the end

Potter bat

+LexyAAA If any HipHop fan frowns upon CampLo, I would probably question their authenticity. I was recently going through some albums with someone who didn't know who Tribe Called Quest was... Im 28 and this girl was probably 25, So their should be no reason to not Know these things. But hey, Its all good fun.

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Pete Brudnak

I honestly think Uptown Saturday Night is one of the most overlooked/under appreciated hip hop album ever made..along with Enta Da Stage by Black Moon

eric burgos

i think this is the SINGLE most slept on album ever.

INIR2

Enta Da Stage by Black Moon was heavily slept on.

a.l. zacharia

i hold mad skillz - from where??, mic geronimo - the natural, edan - beauty and the beat and the constructus corporation - the ziggurat in that position

kapoww

The whole album is just so different, there was nothing to compare it to. With the right push it could have blown tf up.

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