| Yea this is uh Super funk you know what I’m sayin
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| This is for all the players and playetts wherever you at you dig
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| I’m talkin about from this side to that side
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| East side, West side, your side, my side
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| It’s all about being funky man
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| Aiyyo give me that microphone
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| It’s Heavy D the baritone and I’m home alone dig it and I’m always staying freshly dipped on 1−2-5th
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| where the dogs bark and the dreadlock be sparkin spliff
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| Okay okay okay okay it’s Heavy D again
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| Hallelujah I’m on your T.V. screen again
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| You see me on your MTV and on your BET
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| and on your local focal point video show
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| Nigga this how it flow so fly like an eagle
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| No sequels no weed but I get love from all the thugs
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| cause they still my people
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| I’m dynamic punks panic when they see me They get all shook up when my mic’s hooked up Let’s get it on!
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| Untouchables at your door
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| (Let's get it on)
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| All you wack rappers hit the floor
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| How should I plead forever thuggin on a quest to get G’s
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| Runnin from enemies ever since the days of a seed
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| I’m under pressure the stress will have me drinkin
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| thinkin niggaz after me much too paranoid to blink
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| Wonder why the police don’t wanna see me stackin G’s
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| They after a playa but I won’t let em capture me I gotta thank the lord for the weed and a nigga team
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| I can’t sleep close my eyes I see wicked deams (deamons)
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| I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
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| Preoccupied with homocide my life’s in danger
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| Rollin down a ?? |
| beware of stangers
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| Hand on my 4−5 that’s what the fame does
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| I’m probably wrong but I’ll never know it till I’m gone
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| From out the ghetto where the jealous motherfuckers roam
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| Pass the weed let that Hennessey get to me before the penitentiary
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| Let’s get it on!
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| Untouchables at your door
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| (Let's get it on)
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| All you wack rappers hit the floor
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| I thought you knew I stay true to this rhyme thing I do
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| I have all the honeys saying, Go Pu'!
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| I flip a style from the projects building 70 apartment 6C
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| I turn food stamps to green stamps rough power amps
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| and sold weed under corner lamps but now I’m just microphone talkin
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| So when you see my ass have my cash or just keep walking
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| Niggaz got more game than Genesis
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| Seen a movie in L.A. now everybody wanna C but them youth don’t trouble we because they fall victim to what they see hey!
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| I keeps it +Reel to Reel+ like my last album title song
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| but I understand it takes a year for niggaz to catch on
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| (hit em in the head dog) So let’s get it on! |
| yea
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| Split the dutches fill it with the skunk we about to get wicked in the joint uh Notorious is glorious
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| Niggaz now who’s the mind blower, the weed grower
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| Have you seeing doubles like Noah, the rhyme flower
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| B.I.G. |
| top notch with the glock check your pockets
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| and your sock it’s just the way my pops taught me When you throw the drop check em throughly
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| The bastard might spin around and try to bury me And dead niggaz don’t make no moves
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| When I’m slingin in the hood I don’t fake no moves aight
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| Reminiscin on my swingin days
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| when I drove a Caddy and my bitch sported finger waves
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| Yea she had the Gucci roots I had Sarducci suits
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| Oshkosh-begosh Coca-Cola lookin real cute
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| Junior M.A.F.I.A. |
| representin Bucktown
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| Mac-11 cocked back niggaz better duck down
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| Face down you know the routine the cream
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| Earrings you know the drama Biggie bring
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| Let’s get it on |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let's Get It On, artist - Heavy D. Album song Let's Get It On (The Album), in the genre R&B