Текст песни Playa Fly f Bill Chill, Gangsta Blac - Gettin` it On
Playa Fly f Bill Chill, Gangsta Blac - Gettin` it On слова песни
(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 onAll night long, long, long, long, long, long(Gangsta Blac)See I pray before every meal, man that`s the way it isHell never had me, probably couldn`t handle me, so I sit and chillPeelin` greens off money stacks, showin` love where love is atDifferent strokes for different folks, that ana keep these devils backKeep my head above my shoulder, wiser as I`m gettin` olderPay attention, sit and listen, comprehend, don`t make me fold yaLay back like that Mack and out, G. Blac done already told ya foolsKeep Blac down with playas jackin`, you don`t wanna test, it`s coolT. Wright ain`t no stoppin` us, we risin` urkin` plenty peopleWhen you switch from good to bad your good it brings you lotta peopleSippin` on some crooked I, dodgin` all you playa hatersBrother Bill he know the deal cuz boy it`s gone get greater laterAlligators reachin` surface, gotta keep `em underwaterOn my hands and knees I`m prayin` "Please help us make it Father"Do it yesterday cuz yesterday, we be dead and goneThou shalt not fake it once he make it and until then, we be gettin` it onChorus: (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 begunGanja on my shoulder as I`m makin` sure I take a gunToday is the first day, of the rest of my lifeI`m thinkin` bout my family and wonderin` if we`ll be alrightStrollin` through the cuts, as I aim, through the wall of fameMane the flow is on to me but knowin` it will never be the sameMane it gets no greater later, even for you playa hatersAlways for the innovators, sometimes for you desecratorsEven live the Players lifeHavin` drinks and much in sightHave a game to campaign? What`cha got up for tonight?Winein`, dinin`, feelin` fine and claimin` clouds of number nineAnd hella killas what I`m talkin` bout to funk them I am climbin`See me smilin`, lookin` wily, got a loced out faceSuckas think they close to me? Deep inside I feel disgracePlaya Fly will never mention pan for attention thoughPrayin` that I make it homeStayin` full of holy dopeGettin` it onChorus: (Bill Chill)Gettin` It On....All I want to do is get it on.....Wanna do it, wanna do it with youBe gettin it, gettin` it, gettin` it,Be gettin` it, gettin` it, gettin` it on(????)Now we breakin` local lawsCrackin`, packin` jaws if you step to thisI be the teacher, you the student, same ol` business trickGankin`, drinkin` ain`t enough, plenty to be reachin` forDumpin` back from jumpin` gangstas bumpin` what he got in storeMastermind of wreckin` things, eighty five it`s gotta changeNo one else to blame, nothin` but fame, carry my pistols maneAna got you livin` scared, shakin` in your birthday suitIn and out of Georgia, through the border, still be on tooDrug dealin` and jackin` is what you givin` folks after timeCivilized, stringin` saw danger through these bloody eyesHypnotizin` hillbillies, ???? it ain`t in me FlyKeep your nose up out our business, here these guineas may tryBreak yourself, feed your death, Playa I be outta JonesNickel and dimin`, late-night crimin`, cut my hands up from the phoneBill it don`t get rough enough, fluffin` leavin` broken bonesAl-Salaam Alaikum to my brother and we be gettin` it onChorus: (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 againPlaya lovin` Friday, this is Flyday and I`m clockin` inMake my way to S-P-L, just a yell and then a throwThen we try to take it easy, but we still stay bout our haulNow I chill for every thrill, only got one life to liveDon`t believe in afterlife, but wonderin` where heaven isStill I focus on the streets, probably cuz I have to beFetty makin` shootin` dice, a Playa learnin` not to cheatI trial from a rival competition that I love to seePlayas just supportin` me, bringin` out the best in meAnd when the real ones hear me shout, man we plan to party outSee some playas fallin` out and endin` we don`t think about itWhat you callin` clout? Mane we holdin` paper oh so longKnow that Fly been doin` wrong, through my cursin` in my songsYeah it`s still wrong, Playa gotta thank the man aboveNever show enough respect, but even givin` plenty loveLove to see us get together, Bill Chill, Carlos, PSlick and Tony Bone, Chante`, Gangsta B. and Charlie WeezeIf we get to wakin`, shakin`, breakin`, layin` playas downSuckas make us wait, we don`t play and you know, we be gettin` it on