Let's Get It On

Yea this is uh an untouchable funk you know what I'm sayin

This is for all the players and playetts wherever you at you dig

I'm talkin about from this side to that side

East side, west side, your side, my side

It's all about being funky man

Aiyyo give me that microphone

It's Heavy D the baritone and I'm home alone dig it

And I'm always staying freshly dipped on 1-2-5th

Where the dogs bark and the dreadlock be sparkin spliff

Okay okay okay okay it's Heavy D again

Hallelujah I'm on your T.V. screen again

You see me on your MTV and on your BET

And on your local focal point video show

Nigga this how it flow so fly like an eagle

No sequels no weed but I get love from all the thugs

Cause they still my people

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!

Untouchables at your door

(Let's get it on)

All you wack rappers hit the floor

Untouchables at your door

(Let's get it on)

All you wack rappers hit the floor

How should I plead forever thuggin on a quest to get G's

Runnin from enemies ever since the days of a seed

I'm under pressure the stress will have me drinkin

Thinkin niggaz after me much too paranoid to blink

Wonder why the police don't want to see me stackin G's

They after a playa but I won't let em capture me

I gotta thank the lord for the weed and the nicotine

I can't sleep close my eyes I see wicked deams (deamons)

I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber

Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger

Rollin down the four-five beware of stangers

Hand on my 4-5 that's what the fame does

I'm probably wrong but I'll never know it till I'm gone

From out the ghetto where the jealous motherfuckers roam

Pass the weed let that Hennessey get to me

Before the penitentiary

Let's get it on!!

Untouchables at your door

(Let's get it on)

All you wack rappers hit the floor

Untouchables at your door

(Let's get it on)

All you wack rappers hit the floor

I thought you knew I stay true to this rhyme thing I do

I have all the honeys saying, "Go Pu'!"

I flip a style from the projects building 70 apartment 6C

I turn food stamps to green stamps rough power amps

And sold weed under corner lamps but now I'm just microphone talkin

So when you see my ass have my cash or just keep walking

Niggaz got more game than Genesis

Seen a movie in L.A. now everybody want to see

But them youth don't trouble we

Because they fall victim to what they see hey!

I keeps it reel to reel like my last album title song

But I understand it takes a year for niggaz to catch on

(Hit em in the head dog) So let's get it on! yea

Split the dutches fill it with the skunk we about to

Get wicked in the joint uh Notorious is glorious

Niggas now who's the mind blower, the weed grower

Have you seeing doubles like Noah, the rhyme flower

B.I.G. top notch with the glock check your pockets

And your sock it's just the way my pops taught me

When you throw the drop check em thoroughly

The bastard might spin around and try to bury me

And dead niggas don't make no moves

When I'm slingin in the hood I don't fake no moves aight

Reminiscin on my swingin days

When I drove a Caddy and my bitch sported finger waves

Yea she had the Gucci boots I had Sarducci suits

Oshkosh-begosh Coca-Cola lookin real cute

Junior M.A.F.I.A. representin Bucktown

Mac-11 cocked back niggaz better duck down

Face down you know the routine the cream

Earrings you know the drama Biggie bring

Let's get it on

Untouchables at your door

(Let's get it on)

All you wack rappers hit the floor

Untouchables at your door

(Let's get it on)

All you wack rappers hit the floor