Lyrics:
King Tee Let S Get It On

Let's get it on, it's time to get down Let's get it on, it's time to get down Let's get it on, it's time to get down Let's get it on, it's time to get

get down.. [singers] Let's get it onnnnn.. it's time to get down Let's get it onnnnn.. it's time to get down Let's get it onnnnn.. it's time to get down

s rock on [King T] The forbidden Gangland lyric get your ride on - when you hear it Player Haters fear it Get you right up close near it Possessed by

Ya, ya, California Sunday afternoon, baby Pull it out, whip it out, pull it out Drive it out, drop it out You know? Let 'em know I got chrome and paint

trip, it's King Tee with the gangsta shit Ain't fuckin with nothin but them platinum hits And the two dog groan, sittin on chrome That nigga on the mic

veins it's an uh-ttack on her cardiac red diamonds in the club ace of spades from the start it says i'm the king of kings she can be my queen of hearts

Philly Will get dreams ain't worth a penny We celebrate life every night, toast a (?) I feel it in me, it's frustratin' enough to watch the lil' homies on

on and on and on Love songs suck and fairy tales aren't true And happy ending Hollywood is not for me and you So add it up and break it down It's not

gotta sell crack So all the king's hoes and all the king's men Go try to put this shit black together again Come on Let's do it like the wild wild west