Let's Get Down Lyrics - Tony Toni Tone

Yes 

Tony Toni Tone 

And DJ Quik 

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 

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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 

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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 lets 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 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 

'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', 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 

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 

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