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Get Your Groove On (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(robb boldt / howie hersh / iki levy)

I can feel the energy building up inside of me
It wants to get out
It wants to let go
Do you feel the way i feel with your little sex appeal baby, baby
Now we move left to right side to side and grind
We can do it all night
There really ain’t nothing to it but to do it boy
So let me show you how to move your body baby
I know we can work it out feel the sense of chemistry
We can do it anyway, anyway you like

Chorus:
Can you feel it, cause it’s so strong
So you better get, get your groove on
‘cause it’s funky, don’t wait too long
Or you won’t get, get that groove on

Just feel the rhythm flow
Feel it run through your veins
It’s a rush baby (and no one can take it away)
I’m so attracted to you (so come here close to me)
Boy you know how i like it
I like it physical
I like it sexual, baby, baby
There ain’t no holding back now
So let me show you how i’m gonna give it to you
Baby we can dance all night
Boy there really ain’t nothing to it

Chorus

Well i’m steppin’ so you better catch on ‘cause there ain’t nothing to it
Baby move here close if you want to keep your groove on with me

Chorus

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Get Your Groove On (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Get your groove on
I got some money cuz i just got paid
It’s time 2 get my groove on
Been workin’ hard, now it’s time 2 play
I gots 2 get my groove on
Can’t wait 2 see your face again
U keep me happy, yeah, u’re my best friend
In the park around a half past 9
Meet me, we’ll have a real good time

Chorus:
Come on, everybody get your groove on
Come on, we gonna party all night long
Get your groove on

I got some honey and some peppermint tea
That’s all i need 2 get my drink on
Don’t want this night 2 end if u’re with me
We gonna party all night long
Bring the player, i’ll bring the cds
But don’t u put nothing slow on
That new d’angelo, some n.p.g.
And we’ll make a bet 2 see who keep their clothes on

Chorus

I’m usually workin’ both night and day
No time 4 fun
But 2night i’m gonna get my groove on
I’m sayin’ ‘til i see the sun
Till i see the sun, ooh, i wanna play

Come on!

Speak
Hey girl, let’s hang 2night
Alrighty
Around a half past 9?

I got some money cuz i just got paid
It’s time 2 get my groove on
Been workin’ hard, now it’s time 2 play
I gots 2 get my groove on

Come on, everybody get your groove on (hey baby)
Come on!
Get your groove on

Get your groove on

{repeat chorus in bg}
Hey, nice joint, huh?
It’s alright
U see anything u like in here, u know what i’m sayin’?
I think i see little somethin’, somethin’ over there
But there’s 2 much smoke in here, ehh
Wait, wait, wait
What’s your name, lil’? come here
Eeewww!

Get it on, get on
Get your groove on
Baby, get your groove on
Oh yeah
Get it on

(get your groove on) {repeat in bg}
Getcha, getcha, get your groove on
Getcha, getcha
Getcha, getcha, get your groove on
Getcha, get your groove on
Oh baby
Get your groove on
Oh baby, oh yeah
Get your groove on {x2}

Girl, u believe that brother that came over here?
I’m tellin’ u, with a tooth missin’ and everything
Hey rhonda, girl, how u doin’?
Hey, how u doin’ montalbo?
Is juice in there?
Don’t u mean…
U know, big julius
The sleazy one?
Yo, i know big juice is in there, girl

Gettin’ that groove on (get your groove on)
(getcha, getcha, get your groove on)
Oh, get it on

Girl, i think we better leave
Cuz if we don’t, i think i might have 2 have another one
Then i might change my name
2… ?
What’s my name? margarita

Y’all help me find juice, i’m tryin’, i can’t find him
Are u still lookin’ 4 him?
Yeah, he’s just… u know
He’s up in here somewhere, i can’t find him though
(no no, definitely not seen him)
Girl, let’s go, i smell like an ashtray
(it’s time 2 go)
We ain’t goin’ nowhere

Sir, i’m sorry
This club has a very strict dress code
We do not accept bluejeans

What u mean?
It don’t take stevie wonder 2 see i got on the right clothes in here
I need 2 get up in this club
Hell, i could buy every one of ya
Fuck yourself!

Get Your Groove On (Letra)

Mad Skillz

Mad Skillz

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yo it’s the weekend, time for freakin, no doubt
Hit the mall, get a hookup, night falls and i’m out
Pick up my man (whattup hobbes?) from around my block
Get nice, pump the sounds, now it’s time to hit the spot
Crews downtown freestylin off beats
If heads start whylin i got the glock in the seat
Hectic out front, some chillin some wild
Tonight i’m takin a niggaz girl like ill and al
I freak raps so black they let me through the back
The dj was on point, the joint was packed
Females were all of that, i’m seein nothin but dimes
Moet on ice, yeah it’s time to go for mine
Dancefloor got packed when they played all night long
Brothers that front with blunts passin round the ?
Crew mode in effect, party can’t go wrong
This is strictly for my peeps that’s gettin they groove on

Get your groove on (4x)
To all the ladies — lookin mad fly
And to all the fellas — gettin mad high
We got the vibe in the air, hennesey and perignon
You know the flavor
Get your groove on

Standin by the speaker as the tempo gets faster
Brothers runnin through piece huntin for dutch masters
As the night proceeds g’s lightin more weed
Fake players tryin to find the freaks that they need
Of course they get their cards pulled quick
90’s girls are independent, and ain’t havin no bullshit
Niggaz get scorned, girls be gettin they acts on
Word bond, when glorifyin mine, i get my mack on
There’s t’yon, the baddest dip in the place
I’m checkin for her, but her ugly ass friend all in my face
"ain’t you mad skillz?" yeah and your grill is through
You not t-boz baby, i’m not tryin to creep wit u
Next a reggae set, freaks flippin they wigs
Bouncers by the door beatin brothers like bad kids
More heads at the door man this party ain’t stoppin
Get your groove on, cause it’s on and poppin

Get your groove on (4x)
To all the ladies — lookin mad fly
And to all the fellas — gettin mad high
We got the vibe in the air, hennesey and perignon
You know the flavor
Get your groove on

By now, the heads outside is pissed
Cause the fool at the door sayin he ain’t got a guest list
I’m sippin ‘lua and milk, all in a drunk mode
Brothers panickin cause they heard they cars got towed
"sup, what time is this over?" yo i don’t know but it’s live
"i paid $20 to get here man" yeah and i paid five
They got you, but i’m tryin to get with her pah
Right there, mini-skirt "where?" chillin by the bar
How you doin? "fine." yo what’s your name? "keisha."
Yo what you rollin your eyes for shorty you havin a seizure?
"nah i’m just tired of all these niggaz harassin."
You was doin the runnin man before, but now you ain’t dancin?
It’s over anyway, and outside it’s mad cops
Heads still cockin biscuits, poppin off shots
Same places different faces every weekend it moves
I send this out to those that’s tryin to catch a groove

Get your groove on (4x)
To all the ladies — lookin mad fly
And to all the fellas — gettin mad high
We got the vibe in the air, hennesey and perignon
You know the flavor
Get your groove on

Get your groove on (4x)
To all the ladies — lookin mad fly
And to all the fellas — gettin mad high
We got the vibe in the air, hennesey and perignon
You know the flavor
Get your groove on