Tony! Toni! Toné! let s get down

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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
'Cause 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
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
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
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
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 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, 'cause 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 my groove on, keep shakin' that ass, shakin' that ass
I'm groovin', say what? Movin', yeah, yeah
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 in my black Chevrolet
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 in my black Chevrolet

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