Let’s Get it On

By Junior M.A.F.I.A.

On Riot Musik

Released on April 19, 2005

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[Verse 1: Lil' Cease]

Uh, yo, I call my connect, get it sent across the border

Chop it up, bag it in bundles of all quarters

I might just hold it and sell weight

Have my shit pumpin all across the tristate

Nigga, I'ma gangsta, I'm the word to define great

You's a old-timer, you a hustler design late

Shit, I got my own company, why should I hate?

My paper long as fuck, high as a pie steak

And my cell phone never ring, it just vibrate

Did a couple years in the pen, I don't sign state

A nigga had a brick and the stash on the highway

I'm always on time like Ja Rule and Ashanti

Ya boy on the grind like it's Friday to friday

A nigga like me cherish days like I'm Sade

No time for the bullshit, no time for the foul play

Now I'ma boss, I'ma do this shit my way

So nigga what you want?

[Chorus: Lil' Cease & Larceny]

I got my own company, why should I hate?

My paper long as fuck, high as Empire State

And my cell phone never ring, it just vibrate

Did a couple years in the pen, I don't sign state

Shit, I got my own company, why should I hate?

My paper long as fuck, high as Empire State

And my cell phone never ring, it just vibrate

Did a couple years in the pen, (Yo) I don't sign state (Yo)


[Verse 2: Larceny]

Yo, yo, I got that work that the Africans stepped on (Uh)

The pope blessed on, (Come on) the 2 for 5's the whole hood slept on (That's right)

Dough kept growin', toes never got stepped on (Uh-huh)

Nowadays, niggas recognized I'm a real don

Since Big passed, is when the fame and the thrill's gone

Left 3 mill on the block, and I'm still on (Still on, nigga)

Niggas see my face when the real's on (What)

I do the stealin, but I never get stoled on (Nope)

My life is like Cash Money, (Uh) bitch, when I roll on

And anytime I lay with a bitch is with no clothes on

It's hard doin' right, 'cause all my life I did so wrong (That's right)

Pissed, I popped shit like Monica, I'm so gone (Uh)

After pain comes success, now that my team's strong (What)

Nowadays, I don't need a shoulder to lean on (No)

Just put me in the booth, give me a mic to scream on (That's right)

And any gun I pack got its infrared beam on

So nigga what you want?


[Chorus: Lil' Cease]

I got my own company, why should I hate?

My paper long as fuck, high as Empire State

And my cell phone never ring, it just vibrate

Did a couple years in the pen, I don't sign state

Shit, I got my own company, why should I hate?

My paper long as fuck, high as Empire State

And my cell phone never ring, it just vibrate

Did a couple years in the pen, I don't sign state

Shit, I got my own company, why should I hate?

My paper long as fuck, high as Empire State

And my cell phone never ring, it just vibrate

Did a couple years in the pen, I don't sign state

Shit, I got my own company, why should I hate?

My paper long as fuck, high as Empire State

And my cell phone never ring, it just vibrate

Did a couple years in the pen, I don't sign state


[Outro: Lil' Cease]

Why should I hate?

High as Empire State

It just vibrate

I don't sign state