on AARRGGHH Come on Woohoo Let's get it on Ohh baby Let's get it on Let's love sugar Let's get it on, Sugar Let's get it on wooohooo We are all sensitive
baby Then come on, oh come on Let's get it on, oh baby Let's get it on Let's love, baby Let's get it on Sugar, let's get it on We're all sensitive people
Übersetzung: High Fidelity Soundtrack. Let 's Get It On [Jack Black].
Übersetzung: Tenacious D. Jack Black Lassen Sie Get On.
, baby Then come on, oh come on Let's get it on, oh baby Let's get it on Let's love, baby Let's get it on Sugar, let's get it on We're all sensitive
B.G.] What's happening (what's happening) You know it's real in the field (real, really real) You know it's real in the hood (all the way) It's just real
G.] It's on if it's on - I'll ride or die, don't give a fuck Drama: I love it - I'm trigga happy, can't get enough The streets is my home - that's all
dog ass hoes Black I'm down for my motherfuckin' stacks Verse Seven: {Mr. Ivan} You know it's all about money bitch Smokin' on that chronic gettin' buzzed out Drinkin' on
it is it the car is it the jewels Is it the shoes Or do you want to see what a nigga gone do I know a nigga plottin' up ta jack me Or nab me Thats why
Uptowns my home, that's where I do my dirt I either hurt or get hurt, it's me or you on that shirt Watch that infra red on Sunday it's going down Look
hits, takin' a nigga bitch While you're on that flight, I'm bustin' nuts in your wife All assault rifles, the weapons that's on my team S.K's, A.K's, M-1's
about sellin' drugs, nigga you get plugged Get out tha way, start the race, it's a big paper chase You get the taste of the chopper strikin' you in the face Get out the way on
a truck Get high, get up instead of walkin' with that duck I'ma let mine hang ? let the Desert Eagle sing Let it be known all over, it's a Uptown thang
key Take hits on buster niggas..... startin' at five G's Oh, I'm the young nigga dressed in black on black With glocks to mack in the hoop in 'dis black on black
it [Chorus] In my city it's a struggle, you hustle to live large But you step or get stepped on, times is hard Shit get real, head get bust, blood spill It
Verse Two] I lay back and think again, tryin to come up on cheese Do what I gotta do, nigga it's all on me Just like it's all on you to chose right from
m at On my ass tryin' to make a power move Servin niggaz two birds of flour it's sour but it's a come up fool I'm on that dope it ain't no secret but
Ice] It's the dance of the 90s, motherfuckers act wild Your Granny can do it, so you should try It's not just a dance; it's a state of mind The fellas
