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Let's Get It On

City Boyz/Rampage
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Let's get it on Yeah, City Boyz Black and White Y'all gon' really get it this time For 2005 We get it hotter than a three alarm, move with the firearm Do your bodily harm, dime for the charm A dub for the chain with a scope for the aim A bad little bitch from the side for the brain You already know, niggas is built, you know the name Nice pricey things, for the icy bling Merciless like Ming, nigga the rap dying king That'll get to a dollar, nigga bounce like Impalas The rottweiler, crack rock top seller I stand at the end of your block with no telling When shots crack your melon, I'm done, you better tell 'em I'm hood rich, it's all good, bitch Play this a hundred times, we ready to shine City Boyz on the grind, yeah (Let's get it on) If you're poppin' bub in the middle of the club And you're ready to wild out (Let's get it on) If shorty's ready to breeze and she feelin' our steez And she ready to get pleased (Let's get it on) If dude wanna hate 'cause we makin' cake It's time to regulate, what (Let's get it on) Yeah, yo Y'all still mad because I'm reppin' every borough Rampage the lieutenant, yo, the boy scout is thorough Showin' all the love, shorties wanna say hello They see me in the slam, that's Tweety Bird yellow Ball all day, stack chips like Carmelo Yo, dude don't want it, I pack that big metal Fly first class, the red eye, or the shuttle Damn, I'm filthy rich, you can't take me out the ghetto Kid, don't get it twisted 'cause I'm goin' for broke It's me, Black and White, gettin' all the C notes Give up the chain, the watch, all these mink coats The thirty pounds of weed, and all that dope Play this a hundred times, we ready to shine City Boyz on the grind, yeah (Let's get it on) If you're poppin' bub in the middle of the club And you're ready to wild out (Let's get it on) If shorty's ready to breeze and she feelin' our steez And she ready to get pleased (Let's get it on) If dude wanna hate 'cause we makin' cake It's time to regulate, what (Let's get it on) Yeah, let's get it poppin' in this bitch Side to side, get 'em rockin' in this bitch A nigga hate but I be poppin' in this bitch Sean White spoiled rotten in this bitch, let's get it on Grab the gun, put the fitted on You got vest, you better put it on, or you gon' get mourned 'Cause I don't give a fuck, I think that's what he get So when you see me, pussy, don't say shit Unless your crew ain't afraid to get hit Deep Freeze, CB, CB, that be the clique So pay homage, 'cause a couple y'all puttin' out garbage CB, come on Play this a hundred times, we ready to shine City Boyz on the grind, yeah (Let's get it on) If you're poppin' bub in the middle of the club And you're ready to wild out (Let's get it on) If shorty's ready to breeze and she feelin' our steez And she ready to get pleased (Let's get it on) If dude wanna hate 'cause we makin' cake It's time to regulate, what (Let's get it on) Play this a hundred times, we ready to shine City Boyz on the grind, yeah (Let's get it on) If you're poppin' bub in the middle of the club And you're ready to wild out (Let's get it on) If shorty's ready to breeze and she feelin' our steez And she ready to get pleased (Let's get it on) If dude wanna hate 'cause we makin' cake It's time to regulate, what (Let's get it on)