Lets Get Down

Tony! Toni! Toné!

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    Tony Toni Tone
    Let's Get Down

    Yes
    Tony Toni Tone
    And DJ Quick
    You didn't think we could flip it on yo ass, huh?
    Something for the dance floor
    In a real way
    It's going down like this forever
    And a day

    Now what you hear is not a drag
    Cuz Mr. DJ Quik got a brand new bag
    But first I gotta bang bang
    A boogie for the boogie
    To the rhythm of the ghettoey streets
    Check it out now
    You trying to give me some Eight Ball
    But no way
    I'd rather have a Mimosa
    With Crystal and O.J., yeah
    Just a little something bubbly and tingly
    To have me walking around naked
    But wait a second

    The function's on
    Around midnight
    What time is it
    Are you inside
    Available
    To come and play
    Give me a clue
    So I don't have to
    Look for you

    1 - Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
    Come on let's get down
    In my black Chevrolet
    Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
    Come on let's get down, let's get down

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    Yeah, now we don't need a club
    We can do it at my house
    My front door's open so homey's can bust it out
    And ladies if you're coming leave your children at the nursery
    So you can get slow on the anniversary
    Kill me
    I dip dip da
    So don't be looking stupid when I unfasten your bra
    You know you want to mack this
    Because I come stronger than the IRS
    Whenever you done got delinquent on your taxes

    Now here I am
    Staring at you
    I need a drink
    You need one too
    Who is your friend
    She don't look nice
    But I know she will
    Later on tonight
    Come on let's get down

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    Now I'm at the club
    And I'm off that drug
    The one they call alcohol got me acting y'all
    I hump two first before I hump two more
    And now I'm throwing up my guts out the car door
    Over consumption you know how it is y'all
    Got your homey beggin' for some Pepto Bismol
    But when my stomach's right I'll be back tonight
    To get that lady I was grinding on the wall

    Now that I feel a little better than I felt a little while ago, yeah
    I'm going back to the same spot
    Where I met you on the floor

    Now table one, that's my folks
    And table two, that's my folks
    And everybody knows my name
    Now table three that's B. Grund
    And table four that's G-One
    You best be prepared
    Cuz it's all a game you know

    Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
    Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
    Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
    Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
    In my black Chevrolet

    I gotta get my groove on (keep movin' and groovin', movin' and groovin')
    I gotta get my groove on (keep shakin' that ass, shakin' that ass)
    I gotta get my groove on (keep movin' and groovin', movin' and groovin')
    I gotta get get my groove on (keep shakin' that ass, shakin' that ass)
    I'm groovin' (say what?)
    Movin' (yeah)
    Yeah

    Repeat 1 until fade

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    Composición: Raphael Saadiq, Cátia de França y George Archie

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