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Let's get it onLet's get it onSkeezerLet's get it on, what's the beef?Is it my breath? No problem, I'll brush my teethThere's really no reason why you should flakeUnless you got somethin' you think I'll takeWhatever you got, homegirl, keep it keptIn due respect Kangol will stepTo another young lady that'll keep him warmHey, what would you say if I said (let's get it on)Full-settin introducin', you know the procedureIf you don't cooperate with me, I don't need ya'Cause if you ain't droppin', I'll stop clockin'And all the pretty girls I don't know I be rockin'British by birth and I'll well endowedAnd frontin' on me is just not allowedAnd if you don't give me what I'm askin' you forYou can meet my friend, the doorSo longShe woulda got it onYou ugly skeezerSongtexteLet's get it onLet's get it onCan I get a witness that this girl is fine?I never seen her, I heard it through the grapevineAnd I'm imaginin' how her body would beCome, get to this, mercy, mercy meYou got to give it up, you need sexual healingI'm not a troubled man, this is what I'm feelingYou were sanctified, lady, from the day you were bornDistant lover what's goin on?Let's get it onLet's get it onLet's get it on(I want you, skeezer)Let's get it onI used to think that you was treatin' me wrongIt took a while, I admit, but I caught onEvery day I kept my hands in my pocketWonderin' when was I gonna knock itThe more I think about it, the more is sweatThe harder you make it, the harder I getIf I didn't want you, baby, I wouldn't've wrote the songHow much I got to pay ya, girl, to make you say (let's get it on)I love it, girl, when you sit down with meAnd if I'm too straight to the point, please, forgive meI let my fingers do the walkin' too muchCome to think about it, that's really not suchA terrible gesture, I should test yaTried to get ya even though I just met yaAnd if I'm lucky and my rap is strongYou might change your mind and say (let's get it on)Yo BuckwheatI'ma give you some light on this one"Ooh, do that"See, I'm a stubborn kind of fellow but I know I can bringHappiness, cause ain't nothin' like the real thingIf this world were mine I'd be also true'Cause I'd truly love do be loved by youAnd ain't no mountain high enough to stop this windI'll cold hitch-hike, that's the way love isNo need to procrastinate all night longWhat other than be me (let's get it on)Aight baby, now why you flakin'Ah, you gon' flakeThen I'm just gon' diss youYour mother so dirty when she go take a bath,The water jump out and say 'I'll wait'Your mother so skinny, she can hula-hoop in a CheerioYour mother hair is so short, she rose her hair with a ????Your mother's so stupid, she got hit by a parked carYour mother's brain ??????I heard your mother has three teeth,One in her mouth and two in her pocketsYo, I hear your mother got a job at the airport sniffin' luggageI heard your mother glasses are so thick, she can see the futureYour mother so stupid, she asked what army Colonel Abrahams was inYo Doc, that skeezer lookin' at you(Let's get it on)Let's hear she gon'Let's see she gon' do the do(Let's get it on)Yo EdCheck out them skeezers(Let's get it on)I think they want to get it on(Let's get it on) Aus Songtexte Mania