Gittin' It On

While we was gittin' it on, gittin' it on, gittin' it on

Gittin' it on, gittin' it on, gittin' it on, gittin' it on
Got the heavies, got the got the heavies
To your selves
Power down in the hole, you was smokin' on the shoulder
And we was gittin' it on, gittin' it on, gittin' it on
While we was gittin' it on, gittin' it on, gittin' it on
We was gittin' it on, gittin' it on, gittin' it on
Don't fuck with the stroker, 60 over

Dominatin' the modified, force-fed power grind
Sucked you up like a leech, now you're limpin' like a duster

And I know that we was gittin' it on, gittin' it on, gittin' it on
Sucked you up like a leech, now you're limpin' like a duster

Got the heavies, got the got the heavies
Power down in the hole, you was smokin' on the shoulder

Look at D-class gasser, 4-speed suicide