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Prince Get Yo Groove On

on, get on, gvet your groove on Baby, get your groove on Oh yeah, get it on (Get your groove on) Getcha, getcha, get your groove on Getcha, getcha Getcha, getcha, get your groove on

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

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

you're still up, I get the ball and I'm like ..you can't get a .. You probably got strip ...no reason to trip I grab like ... I smile like John .. come on

Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on When all night Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on We doing it right Come on Get hyped get hyped

had was my underwear on to keep my warm And to top the night off I had to break in my place Because my keys were on pants back on Sheila's book case

-tic boom (Yeah) Yo Jeff, yo Jeff Yo Jeff, yo Jeff Now get funky with the beat Yo baby you know what's up Girl you can call me up Yo baby you know what

INTRO: The Fresh Prince acting as 'The Reverend' ] Now brothers and sisters There comes a time in your life you've got to get up and get busy Can I get

' to get my math too I leave a message, ain't a phone I use I call my niggas, bat 'em down, they bones I bruise Leave 50 niggas dead, niggas know my groove