Let’s Git It On

Lyrics

[Intro: Rock] 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 chain. Bucktown, Boot Camp. Bring it, son [Verse 1: Steele, Tek, Both] Raised like a rock on the block where the cops carry And the hardrocks carry with props and black hearts. We meet Up with my peeps on the corner in the morn Get zoned, get on and prepare to get it on. What does it Take to get a break in the world of snakes? And those who fake? Maybe a taste of this here True! Now what them gwan do when Smif-N-Wessun Come looking for you. Seen! I'm coming with my Boot Camp Clik—yeah—my troops, bringing the Ruckus Rocking them wack groups that switch just to get loot Not trying to go out like the rest, I be the best. Nah! Just get to get rough, it's off my chest, nothing less [Hook: Tek, Steele] 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 [Verse 2: Tek, Steele, Both] Let's get it on! I've been paying my dues for the longest No more calmness. From chest to chest, see who's the strongest I got your block on lock, now you're getting dropped New law and order, Smif-N-Wessun setting up shop The underground flavor is major. I'll check you 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, then rip a track back-to-back Feeling the vibe. Come around the Clik, catching contacts We bringing drama to y'all wannabes. Do me A favor and bring on the real emcees Respect that 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! [Hook: Tek, Steele] 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! [Verse 3: Steele, Tek, Both] Beef knocking 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 cipher 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. Ripper Mr. Vickster on some real sh… No doubt! Peep in the heart, you'll have it made! Smif-N-Wessun Representing from the cradle to the grave! Yeah! [Hook: Steele, Tek] 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! [Outro: Steele, Tek] Ayo, this is straight-up to all the heads that step to their biz, get it on every day like so. Smif-N-Wessun representing on the flow. Yeah. In the 90's, that's how we do. We mean business, boy Haha! Haaa! Check it, check it, check it out! Haaa! Nobody's safe. Click, click, click