Mad Skillz (Skillz)

Mad Skillz (Skillz) - Get Your Groove On songtekst

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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
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