[Intro: DJ Quik] Yes Tony! Toni! Toné! And DJ Quik You didn't think we could flip it on yo a**, huh? Something for the dance floor In a real way It's going down like this forever In a day [Verse 1: DJ Quik] 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 [Verse 2: Raphael Saddiq] 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 [Chorus: Raphael Saddiq] 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 [Verse 3: DJ Quik] Yeah, now we don't need a club We can do it at my house My front door's open so homies can bust it out And ladies if you're coming leave your children at the nursery So you can slow on the Anniversary Feel me I dip, dip by 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 [Verse 4: Raphael Saddiq] Now here I am Staring at you I need a drink You need one too (you need one too) Who is your friend She don't look nice (no, no, no) But I know she will Later on tonight Come on lets get down [Chorus: Raquel Saddim] 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 [Verse 5: DJ Quik] Ha, ha 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 freaks before I hump two more And now I'm throwing up my guts out the corridor 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 Feel me [Bridge: Raphael Saddiq] Now that I feel 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 (What's up, Saddiq?) Now table three that's B. Grund And table four that's G-One You best be prepared 'Cause it's on again you know [Alt. Chorus: Raphael Saddiq] 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 [Interlude: Dwayne Wiggins] I gotta get my groove on (keep movin' and groovin', movin' and groovin') I gotta get my groove on (keep shakin' that a**, shakin' that a**) I gotta get my groove on (keep movin' and groovin', movin' and groovin') I gotta get get my groove on (keep shakin' that a**, shakin' that a**) I'm groovin' (say what?) Movin' (yeah) Yeah [Chorus (x2): Raphael Saddiq] Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down Come on let's get down In my black Chevrolet (down, down, 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 (down, down, down)