Diamonique - Get it On lyrics

[Lunch] Whoo! Highly anticipated The wait is over Diamonique, she here Uh Let's get it on [Verse 1: Diamonique] Just another night And we headed to the club I'm reppin' I.E., so I'm throwin' up the dub But it's all love I'm bi-coastal So don't trip with me I might freaking have to go postal Just tryin' to have a little fun, and do what no Other emcee has ever done, and get a good Run of beginner's luck, first time out But my sh**'s still bangin' in the trunk Question Tell me what you know about s** No doubt I'll be putting y'all to the test (Freakism) Ain't ya heard, mami know best So tell your little friend He can get a little rest The night is young, and it's about to get hot in here And my mind's so bling, my words spit like a blur (And I) Talk with a slur, cause I'm all tow up Fill me with Henessey, a gla** of (???) Chorus: Diamonique Clap, people Get ya clown on, baby, get ya bounce on Players, get your talk on, white people, get your rock on People all around the world Holla at ya girl We can get it on Clap, people Get ya clown on, baby, get ya bounce on Players, get your talk on, white people, get your rock on People all around the world Holla at ya girl We can get it on, freaky like The Thong Song [Verse 2: Diamonique (Fingazz in background) Even the Chinese, they got to feel me Cause these words are deeper than all the seven seas f** the bullsh** I came to get down I came to act a fool So put away the tool Danger, danger, the club's full of strangers Now what that man say, who was born in the manger Love thy neighbor But keep ya guard up You can't trust no b**hes, they livin' harder Switch it back, now Get ya mind right One love ("Under the sun") Nah, under the Street Light This... Is... How we get loose Sip gin, and sip goose, we'll call a big truce And pack the peace pipe, like them indians who livin' well Like you hit it big at the Sandman Well Got Big Bucks, No Whammy, got chips, all that Even one day, Demi, can buy a Grammy Repeat Chorus [Verse 3: Diamonique (Lunch)] Crouching Tiger, I smoke like a dragon I'm all female, but my pants is still saggin' Bags of reif', wifey, two braids, so unique Say you freak, prove it now (PARTY PEOPLE!) We 'bout to have a hoedown in the barn Til the cows comes home, have fun, be alright So pa** the doochie, ya, pa** the Oochie Wally Wally, wally, bang, bang, walk, get ya g**n Repeat Chorus [Diamonique] Get it on We can get it, get it, get it on, ma Streetlight, get it on, now 909, get it on, now Diamonique, get it on, now Lunch, get it on, now We might get it on, now The Homeless get it on, now Uh Get it on now Come on, now You don't stop Get it on, get it on Get it on, now You don't stop You don't quit Like, this Uh [Lunch] That's Diamonique