Angie Martinez We Can Get It On(feat Noreaga (nore) Lyrics

We Can Get It On(feat Noreaga (nore) Lyrics

[Intro: Angie Martinez (N.O.R.E. in background)]

 Yea, ok...

 Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh...

 Yea, uh, yo, uh

 

 [Verse: Angie Martinez]

 They call me "Digalo" Angie 

 Rippin' the arenas in Miami

 Slippers in the sand beach, c'mon dance with me

 Or the chulos in white tees (yea)

 You ain't peeped the Billboard on Jimmy's 

 Then I guess you cannot see 

 You wanna party wit me, da-to

 Only big dogs invited, no gatos

 Quite though, what's with all the questions, whoa

 Why you asking? I'm all in wit my friends embarrassing

 Be easy, you wanna get up close and personal?

 Cop the CD, if not leave me

 I'm bout to bag somethin', why you blocking?

 Cause your man in Timbs is home watchin'?

 I'm a pro, mangu on the stove

 Chancletas and a robe, my crew at the show

 Big Pun in my heart, esperate how it go? it go

 [Men chanting]

 

 [Chorus: N.O.R.E. (2x)]

 It go esperate, hold on, legs so strong

 We can do it, we can do it, we can get it on

 You know what's "papichu", and playing "capicu"

 And tell them chicks that they can all come around too

 

 [Verse: Angie Martinez]

 Andre mia amor, I would love to date you

 Soon as I come off tour

 I like papis from Cuba, Colombia, Bermuda, Peru or Ecuador

 We got PR, DR, Mexico, Panama

 Guatama' pa's wit flags in their cars

 This is for the Jose's, Juan's, Claudio's

 Broadway, LES, en el bario

 Bronx, Fernando's, only trabajando

 On the calle, watchin' for bandos

 These - Orlando, Victor's, Tony's

 Who pick up and hold me, put away your Rolly

 I like 'em low key, oh you blow trees?

 I got half an o-z you shoulda' told me

 I get the groceries and 'Pac's CD

 Now everybody sing my part with me, c'mon

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Verse: Angie Martinez]

 Hard level to the quarters at the fight screaming "Ti-to!"

 Or at the table all night, more heat though

 Whachu know about the Chimmy-Cherry?

 And don't forget, I need a cab para tu me le tumbe le 

 Come down - BK, uptown - NY to LA

 Everything's still "Suavemente"

 Para mi jente, after the show

 Everybody get your freak on (sawago-sawago)

 All my eses, Etey

 This is the casa con anamo anamo

 You know what's that? Angie the Old G

 I can be a girl, and be your "Cold D"

 And we can go eat, see, I'm a keeper

 All I ask is for me to see you in wife beaters

 And in them nice sneakers 

 He like me? I don't doubt him

 Word? You got feelings for me? then cop two albums!

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Men Chanting]

 Esperate, hold on, legs so strong

 We can do it, we can do it, we can get it on!

 We can do it, we can do it, we can get it on!

 Oohhhh!

 

 

 [Thanks to  Shorty2Spoiled4u@aol.com  for these lyrics]