Let's Git It On
Lyrics
Ah-yeah, ah
I don't think these peeps know
Yo, it's finally on for real, duke
Brothers better recognize
Smif-N-Wessun up in the joint
Bucktown, Boot Camp
Bring it son
Raise like a rock, on the block, where the cops carry
And the hardrocks carry, with props and black hearts
Meet up with my people on the corner in the morn
Get zoned, get on and prepare to get it on
What does it take, to get the brake in the world of snakes
And those who fake? maybe a taste of this here
Ah, true, now what them gwan do
when Smif-N-Wessun come lookin' for you
Seen, I'm comin' wit' my Boot Camp Clik
Yeah, my troops
Bringin' the ruckus
Rockin' them wack groups that switch just to get loot
Not tryna go out like the rest to be the best (nah)
Just get to get rough, it's off my chest, nothin' less
Let's get it on
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Let's get it on
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Let's get it on
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Let's get it on
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Let's get it on, I've been playin' my dues for the longest
No more calmness, from chest to chest see who's the strongest (uh)
I got ya block on lock, now you gettin' dropped
New law and order, Smif-N-Wessun settin' up shop
The underground flavor is major, I'll check ya later
Gotta get with my peeps and get paper
No time for sleep, gotta hit the streets
With my peeps, get with Mr. Walt
Tell him hit us off with this phat beat
Hit the sack and rip the track back to back
Feelin' the vibe, come around the Clik catchin' contacts
We bringin' drama to y'all wannabes
Do me a favor and bring on the real emcees
Respect the I representative
It's Smif-N-Wessun, sent to give you a rundown on how it is
Yo how it is, Dun?
We do what we do we don't fake it (yeah, what?)
We just take it, so
Let's (let's) get it (get it) on
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Let's get it on
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Word, let's get it on
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Ayo, let's get it on
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Come on, yeah, huh? You ready?
Beef knockin' at my front door
Time to face drama once more
Once and for all settle the score
I could feel the heat from the hot concrete
Cops walk the beats, but the crooks rule the streets (huh)
Come and mingle in the cypher of a no good hood
Try to survive Bucktown Boot Camp if you could
The struggle's no different and the pain's all the same
All the same game just labeled with a different name
When beef gets thick, I stick with my Boot Camp Clik (Mr. Rippa)
Mr. Fix, the awesome real sh-
No doubt, peep it in ya heart, ya have it made
Smif-N-Wessun representin' from the cradle to the grave (yeah)
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Let's get it on
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Let's get it on
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Let's get it on
Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this
Now let's get it on
Ayy, yo, this is straight up to all the heads
That step to their biz (check it, check it out)
Get it on everyday like so
Smif-N-Wessun representin' on the flow
Nobody safe
Yeah, in the 90s that's how we do it
We mean business, boy
Writer(s): Darryl Yates, Ewart Dewgarde, Tekomin Williams, Walter Dewgarde
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Royalty Network
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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