Gangsta Blac - Gettin' it On lyrics

(Bill Chill) Do you mind if we..... You and me, me, me, me, me, me we be gettin' it on? What I wanna do, what I wanna do is be Gettin' it on All night long, long, long, long, long, long (Gangsta Blac) See I pray before every meal, man that's the way it is Hell never had me, probably couldn't handle me, so I sit and chill Peelin' greens off money stacks, showin' love where love is at Different strokes for different folks, that ana keep these devils back Keep my head above my shoulder, wiser as I'm gettin' older Pay attention, sit and listen, comprehend, don't make me fold ya Lay back like that Mack and out, G. Blac done already told ya fools Keep Blac down with playas jackin', you don't wanna test, it's cool T. Wright ain't no stoppin' us, we risin' urkin' plenty people When you switch from good to bad your good it brings you lotta people Sippin' on some crooked I, dodgin' all you playa haters Brother Bill he know the deal cuz boy it's gone get greater later Alligators reachin' surface, gotta keep 'em underwater On my hands and knees I'm prayin' "Please help us make it Father" Do it yesterday cuz yesterday, we be dead and gone Thou shalt not fake it once he make it and until then We be gettin' it on Chorus: (Bill Chill) All night long..... Ain't nothin' wrong if we be gettin' it on.... Good feelings comin' through The way I feel when I'm with you And we be gettin' it gettin' it, gettin' it on.... (Playa Fly) Risin' with the early Sun, now my day has just begun Ganja on my shoulder as I'm makin' sure I take a gun Today is the first day, of the rest of my life I'm thinkin' bout my family and wonderin' if we'll be alright Strollin' through the cuts, as I aim, through the wall of fame Mane the flow is on to me but knowin' it will never be the same Mane it gets no greater later, even for you playa haters Always for the innovators, sometimes for you desecrators Even live the Players life Havin' drinks and much in sight Have a game to campaign? What'cha got up for tonight? Winein', dinin', feelin' fine and claimin' clouds of number nine And hella k**as what I'm talkin' bout to funk them I am climbin' See me smilin', lookin' wily, got a loced out face s**as think they close to me? Deep inside I feel disgrace Playa Fly will never mention pan for attention though Prayin' that I make it home Stayin' full of holy dope Gettin' it on Chorus: (Bill Chill) Gettin' It On.... All I want to do is get it on..... Wanna do it, wanna do it with you Be gettin it, gettin' it, gettin' it Be gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it on (????) Now we breakin' local laws Crackin', packin' jaws if you step to this I be the teacher, you the student, same ol' business trick Gankin', drinkin' ain't enough, plenty to be reachin' for Dumpin' back from jumpin' gangstas bumpin' what he got in store Mastermind of wreckin' things, eighty five it's gotta change No one else to blame, nothin' but fame, carry my pistols mane Ana got you livin' scared, shakin' in your birthday suit In and out of Georgia, through the border, still be on too Drug dealin' and jackin' is what you givin' folks after time Civilized, stringin' saw danger through these bloody eyes Hypnotizin' hillbillies, ???? it ain't in me Fly Keep your nose up out our business, here these guineas may try Break yourself, feed your d**h, Playa I be outta Jones Nickel and dimin', late-night crimin', cut my hands up from the phone Bill it don't get rough enough, fluffin' leavin' broken bones Al-Salaam Alaikum to my brother and we be gettin' it on Chorus: (Bill Chill) Gettin' It On, you make me feel like gettin' it on What I wanna do, what I wanna do, say me and you Be gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it Hey we be gettin' it onnnnnnnnn (Playa Fly) Livin' for the little end, now you know it's on again Playa lovin' Friday, this is Flyday and I'm clockin' in Make my way to S-P-L, just a yell and then a throw Then we try to take it easy, but we still stay bout our haul Now I chill for every thrill, only got one life to live Don't believe in afterlife, but wonderin' where heaven is Still I focus on the streets, probably cuz I have to be Fetty makin' shootin' dice, a Playa learnin' not to cheat I trial from a rival competition that I love to see Playas just supportin' me, bringin' out the best in me And when the real ones hear me shout, man we plan to party out See some playas fallin' out and endin' we don't think about it What you callin' clout? Mane we holdin' paper oh so long Know that Fly been doin' wrong, through my cursin' in my songs Yeah it's still wrong, Playa gotta thank the man above Never show enough respect, but even givin' plenty love Love to see us get together, Bill Chill, Carlos, P Slick and Tony Bone, Chante', Gangsta B. and Charlie Weeze If we get to wakin', shakin', breakin', layin' playas down s**as make us wait, we don't play and you know, we be gettin' it on