The Diplomats - Let's Go (Feat. Cam'Ron & Hell Rell)
[Marvin Gaye -- Sample] I've been really trying baby Trying to hold back these feelings for so long And if you feel, like I feel baby C'mon ohhhh, c'mon woo Lets get it on
[Little Boy] Let's Get It On Nigga
[Cam'ron] Aww man, lets get it on man Santana you on ya own man Hold the set down We can get it on Lets do it man Dipset We got these bastards man, lets do it
[Santana] Uh, you niggas dealin with a G from the block Yeah its me from the block Quick to tell a nigga, lets get it on But I don't really like to beef on the block That brings heat to the block I got to eat on the block nigga Yeah, you dealing with a pimp from the hood Keep a chick from the hood Quick to tell her, "Ay, lets get it on." Come on, lets go I'm trying to do it so lets get it on I'm one hell of a guy Fly fella can fly Like Scarface, one hell of a high. Shit One hell of a ride that I drive 23's look like propellers on side Who stuntin' like me? Who frontin' like me? Who did it? Who get it? Who done it like me? You‽ Who wishin'? Who frontin'? Who want it from me? You‽ Come get it, you want it, it's nothin' to me And you Chumps already know how I feel When it comes to the pump and the steel It's like, lets get it on
[Cam'ron] You know what these wild boys tote Tie em up with the cowboy ropes So lets get it on Hey ma, back that ass up Looking back [I] almost crashed up So lets get it on
[Santana] Man you dudes can get it Thats my word to the slant on my Houston fitted I send rockets at you dudes and midgets Send cock up in you goose and pigeons So lets get it on I know you like that mama I'll be right back mama So lets get it on Yeah, do you believe me? Don't you believe me? Won't you believe me? Come, lets get it on On any given Sunday or any given Monday We headed up the runway Uptown, yeah we headed up a one-way Her head is in my lap So I let her do her one thing She was Jamaican, so I fed her bread and dumplings Veggie pads and rum cake Told her, lets get it on Said she's 18 and lived crazy just like me Eighties baby just like me So, lets get it on
[Cam'ron] Hey baby you know what your boy holds All night, long pipe, long strokes: Lets get it on Hey ma, roll with the winners And I ain't talkin dinner I'm like, lets get it on
[Santana] Man I roll through, stroll through Flag on the ride side of my whole crew Screaming, lets get it on They'll get you, they'll twist you They'll split your whole body in half, then dismiss you Like, lets get it on But I'm lookin for a bad lil mama Get mad like her papa, got an ass like her mama Got her own, won't ask for a dollar Go half on a scama and I laugh when I holla, lets get it on
[Cam'ron] Hey baby, the ride on this chrome Just provide us with dome, so lets get it on You must be used to me spending Hey ma if you give good brain, you'll get your dipset chain Lights out, nothing to fight bout, got the pipe out, so lets get it on (It's the only thing to do, I mean it's only right)