Angie Martinez - We Can Get It On (w/ Noreaga [n. O. R. E.]) lyrics

"We Can Get It On" (feat. Noreaga (N.O.R.E.)) [Intro: Angie Martinez (N.O.R.E. in background)] Yea, ok... Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh... Yea, uh, yo, uh [Verse: Angie Martinez] They call me "Dimelo" Angie Rippin' the arenas in Miami Slippers in the sand beach, c'mon dance with me All the chulos in white tees (yea) You ain't peeped the Billboard on Jimmy's Then I guess you cannot see You wanna party wit me, ta-to Only big dogs invited, no gatos Quiet though, what's with all the questions, whoa Why you asking? I'm rollin' wit my friends embarra**ing Be easy, you wanna get up close and personal? Cop the CD, if not leave me I'm bout to bag somethin', why you blocking? Cause your man in Timbs is home watchin'? I'm a pro, mangu on the stove Chancletas and a robe, my crew at the show Big Pun in my heart, perate how it go? it go [Men chanting] [Chorus: N.O.R.E. (2x)] It go perate, hold on, legs so strong We can do it, we can do it, we can get it on You know what's "papichu", and playing "capicu" And tell them chicks that they can all come around too [Verse: Angie Martinez] Andre mia amor, I would love to date you Soon as I come off tour I like papis from Cuba, Colombia, Bermuda, Peru or Ecuador We got PR, DR, Mexico, Panama Guatama' pa's wit flags in their cars This is for the Jose's, Juan's, Claudio's Broadway, LES, en el bario Bronx, Fernando's, only trabajando On the calle, watchin' for bandos These - Orlando, Victor's, Tony's Who pick up and hold me, put away your Rolly I like 'em low key, oh you blow trees? I got half an o-z you shoulda' told me I get the groceries and 'Pac's CD Now everybody sing my part with me, c'mon [Chorus] [Verse: Angie Martinez] Hard level to the quarters at the fight screaming "Ti-to!" pour at the table all night, mojito Whachu know about the Chimmichuri? And don't forget, I need a cab mi pana (2minute 2 minnute) Come down - BK, uptown - NY to LA Everything's still "Suavemente" Para mi jente, after the show Everybody get your freak on (sawago-sawago) All my eses, vente This is the casa con anamo anamo You know what's that? Angie the Old G I can be a girl, and be your "Cold D" And we can go eat, see, I'm a keeper All I ask is for me to see you in wife beaters And in them nice sneakers He like me? I don't doubt him Word? You got feelings for me? then cop two albums! [Chorus] [Men Chanting] Esperate, hold on, legs so strong We can do it, we can do it, we can get it on! We can do it, we can do it, we can get it on! Oohhhh!