Let's Get It On (King Tee)

Let's get it onnnnn.. it's time to get down Let's get it onnnnn.. it's time to get down Huh, for your convenience I'm fully equipped with the madness Plus I bring joy to the sadness Mr. insane chose to bring the noise I flex out the best out, and I brought my boys For the function, wait bring the pumps and the bumps in Niggaz wanna trip I got pumps in my trunk then I rule all I survey, bust a move Ain't nothin changed but the God damn groove I bring forth fat shit on the money Homies wanna trip but I'm chillin with the honies My girl (? ) and nikki nicole, gets papes I brought sable just for old time's sake The real ruler wrecks records, I mean wrecks wombs But now I got the psychadelic tune I dedicate this to my true black sisters Niggaz bump this while they rollin on them twisters Let's get it onnnnn.. it's time to get down Let's get it onnnnn.. it's time to get down Yo I told you man I don't play around with the music I'm funkdafied, blowin up acoustics I'm rather remarkable when I kick the matter Skilled in the field of rough grammar I electrify and intoxicate the moment I branch out and crush my opponent It's +super nigga+ in the skies, wild mannered Reportin on the sound, you got to gets down Like I toldja, and peep you can write it in your book Cause, yo - that's that shit with that soul train hook, yeah The blackness gets stronger, the soul gets deep Make room for the alkaholik sheik I persist to be the infinite all-time great I'm told that my name gained weight Since the past, so hell, let me take it on the blast Yo yo, pass the rug before I bust my ass Let's get it onnnnn.. it's time to get down Let's get it onnnnn.. it's time to get down Hey nig bust the funk, I feel somethin comin +tales from the crypt+ or I might just be buggin No propoganda, I stand outstander A +outkast+, like them kids from atlanta I perform microphone exorcism on rappers I cast out the demon from them bastards And oh nikke, you did the track, what's the plan? Step to the mic and show these hookers how to slam Flash for a style, nikke is the picture Open as I enter, I'd like to send a Track that's fat, constant non-stoppin From brooklyn to compton, my shit is stompin .. I like to parlay on the ave Every now and then smoke a blunt, sip a heineken I know a king named tee, tha alkaholik "i can rock a rhyme no matter how you call it" Produce hits from the bassment I make loops, if they're used, I replace 'em Nikke nicole, the soul sound, bring the whole crew We can all get down.. 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 Let's get it onnnnn.. it's time to get down