Mr. Cheeks
Mr. Cheeks
Mr. Cheeks & Stephen Marley
Mr. Cheeks & Horace Brown
Mr. Cheeks
Mr. Cheeks & Big Gipp
Mr. Cheeks
Mr. Cheeks
Mr. Cheeks & Stephen Marley
Mr. Cheeks & Horace Brown
Mr. Cheeks
Mr. Cheeks
Mr. Cheeks
[Verse 1]
Ok, we headed to the spot where all the sun be
And when we land, we're gunna have so much fun, man
I'm ready for the sun, I got my wife-beater on
My Walkman plays a song, I can't wait to get it on
My man ain't got his shirt open, he celebrating how we do
Understand, we're feeling brand new
We from New York but yeah, we headed where there's all thrills
I ordered four cocktails, they each cost 4 bills
I'm done off, I play the window, look into the clouds
You know me, I OD, I got my music loud
Got my fresh on, pocket full of money too
We do our mother fucking thing, me and my money crew
We coming through, yo
[Hook]
Okay, we headed to the spot where all the sun be
The hot whips, the hot chicks and the palm trees
We get that cheese [?], that's the way it be
Every time I spit the real, I make em feel the breeze
[Verse 2]
I can't wait till we land, you know the plan
We hit the mall, first of all, that's just the way we ball
I got this Hawaiian hat to match my Hawaiian shirt
To match my [?], that'll work
My Nike wristband with the gold bracelet with the bling
Cuz a nigga do his thing
I call [?], [?] and Mad Dollas, gave a holla
Cuz we all official ghetto scholars
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
The night time comes around, my [?], we head downtown
For blocks, you could hear the song
You could hear the music, smell the chronic in the air
Yo, this place is off the [?], man, I'm in there
Yo, them chicks be ODing, yeah, this a spot a nigga want to be in
Yo, y'all niggas see what I'm seeing?
Man, this spot is buck wild, the music that they bump is mad loud
This the way it be, see it in the crowd
Yo, cats performing tricks, we in the mix
We drinking liquor, not thinking of home no quicker
We could hang out all night if the mood's right
Shit, the women, music, breeze and the food's tight
No complaints here, [?]
Shorties on the table do they thing, this the way I wanna swing
We on the dance floor
I'm with this chick that I bagged at the door
She deserve an encore
[Hook]
Let’s Go was written by MAS & Mr. Cheeks & Rated R.
Let’s Go was produced by .
Mr. Cheeks released Let’s Go on Tue Oct 16 2001.