Gettin' It On.... All I want to do is get it on..... Wanna do it, wanna do it with you Be gettin it, gettin' it, gettin' it, Be gettin' it, gettin' it
once again, now you know it's on.. [Chorus] Just awaken shakin once again, so you know it's on Just awaken shakin once again, ho you know it's on.. [x3] [Verse 2] Playas on
you makin cheese Half the shit you makin bitch, glorifyin Gangsta B. Thinkin bout my nigga clout, Playa Fly's in the house Fly so high funkytown, man
see, it just don't agree with me Imitatin' a person that play the shit well that's new to me The bottom a Playa be, I'm found on a higher ground The sound
take it off (TAKE IT OFF) Say take it off (YOU BETTER TAKE IT OFF) Say take it off (TAKE IT OFF) Say take it off (BETTER TAKE IT OFF) [Busta Rhymes]
he's slipping I can see myself gettin' in where I fit in I want you to see, just how much your man ain't me cause He ain't fly, He don't even drive Cause
If you love something let it go, if it comes back to you it's yours. If it doesn't, it never was. Hold me down baby Chorus(2x): Either let me fly
and hope that he hears it Little kids in the street Never sleep never eat Carry burdens of their mommas' and the papas' To the hell on this Earth Gettin' hot gettin
is bangin, nigga your hooks did it Your lyrics did and your gangster look did it So I would write it if y'all could get it Bein intricate'll get you
doin' it or these cats is losin it I be Eazy, fall back and be coo wit it, Ball barrer is movin it, Dead float I'm through with it I'm da SHH, Na, na,
it motherfucker, get cho' hands up Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up Got damn it motherfucker, throw yo click up Throw yo click up, throw yo click up Got damn it
finna put on sum in tha streets All of em strong couple my niggaz just came home ridin candy sittin on chrome pants Hanging grill showin wild onerre set we on catch me standing on
every bird has to fly At some point every rose has to die It's hard to let your children go, leave home, where they go, who knows? Gettin' drunk, gettin
, yeah, yeah That Rihanna reign just won't let up So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard All up on it Know you wanna clone it Aint like me That chick
yachts and thangs Your man don't play, have you ever been to Sandro Pe or seen a brotha play at Mandolay? Girl I wanna just, look in your eyes and watch
) It's just reality (It's just reality) Just some ghetto boys Livin' in these ghetto streets And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive (To stay alive) It's just
I look like gettin' back to a has-been Yeah, I said it, has-been Hang it up, flat screen Plasma Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain
my bed Just maxin' an' relaxin' like I'm at club med Ya say you like this record,you think it's fun? Party people get stupid we just begun!!! (break) You're get,get,gettin
