Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it, get down on it Come on and Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it Get down on it (Get your back up off the wall) How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance By standing on the wall? (Get your back up off the wall) Tell me How you gonna do it if you really won't take a chance By standing on the wall? (Get your back up off the wall) 'Cause I heard all the people sayin' Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it, get down on it Come on and Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it, do you wanna get down, Get down on it, tell me Get down on it, come on and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta feel it Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it, come on and Get down on it, baby, baby Get down on it, get on it Get down on it I say people, what you gonna do? You gotta get on the groove If you want your body to move, Get down on it (Get your back up off the wall) (Get your back up off the wall)

Come on everybody, come in here and swing Everybody come on everybody, come in here and swing Move to a rhythm that's smooth, made to groove Work that body baby it's a party Shake it, funky ain't it? Yeah, the long awaited return of fluent movement-enhanced music Ain't nothin' but to do it Manoeuvre to a sound that's makin' you wanna dance to it Nod ya head, clap ya hands and shake that ass to it Hit the floor, it's yours, assuming that's what ya came here for Why play the wall'n'all The flavour's so raw get in sync with the sound Come on and get down Bounce to a piece that got the spot hoppin' Bottom to top, top to bottom Form, a bit of a break from the norm Converge with a melodic surge and get ya groove on Amplify the vibe supplied on your hi-fi Level the bass to coincide with the highs then rise Partake in a rhythm created to elevate you to a point only we can take you Notes arranged, grooves interchange Engage with flav givin' ya what ya crave Praise the MC that's lacin' ya party Maintain, do ya dance and don't hurt nobody As I see bodies bouncing constantly Ears consume the bom diggy 'til ya city bound Get in sync with the sound Come on and get down Get loose, feel the groove cruise, on a bassline ooze Sweat drips as the hips of ladies gyrate and the fellas go crazy What more could ya ask for in a joint that's packin' the floor Plus a rapper type raw Define the aspect of rhyme orated Think how long ya waited to get blessed with innovative style Providing your motivation The duration of a jam that sounds so amazing Cave in get in sync with the sound Come on and get down

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