Let's Git It On (Vocal Mix)

Let's Git It On (Vocal Mix) - Smif-N-Wessun

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

Raise like a rock on the block where the cops carry

And the hard rocks carry with props and black hearts

What does it take to get the brake in the world of snakes

And those who fake

May be a taste of this

Ah true now what them gon' do when Smif-N-Wessun come lookin for you

Sin

I'm comin wit my Boot Camp Clik

Yea

My troops

Bringin da Ruckus Rock and the rap crew that switch just to get loot

Not tryin to go out like the recipe the best

Just get to get rough and touch my chest nothin less

Git it on

Smif-N-Wessun and we do it like this

Git it on I've been playin my dues for the longest

No more callin from chest to chest

To whose the strongest

I got ya block on lock now you gettin dropped

The underground flavor is major I check ya 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 and rip the track back to back

Feelin the vibe

Come around the Clik catchin contacts

And bring on the real MC's

Respect the I Representative

It's Smif-N-Wessun

Sent to give you a rundown on how it is

Yo how it is dunn

We do what we do we don't fake it we just take it

Steele

Tek

Beef knockin 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

Come and mingle in the cipher of a no good hood try to survive

Bucktown

Boot Camp if you could

The trouble's no different and the pain's all the same

All the same game

Just mingle wit a different name

When beef gets thick I stick wit my Boot Mr Rippa

Mr Fix the awesome bricks

No doubt peepin in ya heart ya had it paid

Smif-N-Wessun representin from the cradle to the grave