Luchini AKA This Is It

[Produced by Ski Beatz] [Chorus: Geechi Suede] 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? [Verse 1: Geechi Suede] 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 [Verse 2: Sonny Cheeba] Casanova Brown levitating jiggy in dashikis A la hotta Car 54, 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 [Verse 3: Geechi Suede] 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 [Verse 4: Sonny Cheeba] 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 [Chorus: Geechi Suede] 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, the sugar dimes, can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega and get lit, what? What? What? [Verse 5: Sonny Cheeba] 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 [Verse 6: Geechi Suede] 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 [Verse 7: Sonny Cheeba] 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 [Verse 8: Geechi Suede] 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 [Chorus: Geechi Suede] Yeah, 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, 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? [Outro: Sonny Cheeba] 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