| My groove gets better and better now don’t it?
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| My groove gets better and better now don’t it?
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| I got the skills to deal
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| All the funky shit, plus the hips that just don’t quit
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| My name is Shanté but you can call me Shannie
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| Makes no diff' word up, word to mommy
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| I’m still the queen up on the scene
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| So fly that I cause your man to fiend
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| Now hold up, this has gotten outta hand
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| There’s a posse of witches f-ing up the program
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| So grab your brooms and prepare for flight
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| Because I’m back and this time I’m more than hype
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| I’m causing raucaus ???
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| Action’s what you want they might give it to me
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| I gotta give to live to my personnel
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| I’m the director, directing the party well
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| So come along and step in my dimension
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| And bob your head to my funky invention cause
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| The microphone passing, indeed we can do this
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| And when I’m done, you’re gonna be shoeless
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| Cause I’m not an amateur, I make you get down
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| So you better have much soul when I’m around
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| I go off, get loose like a master
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| Deal with Shanté, gimme a glass of milk
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| I treat MCs just like cookies
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| Chew 'em up, spit 'em out, to all rookies
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| Be on the look out in other words look twice
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| All competition, huh I put on ice
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| Fickle and feeble opponents I find them
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| When you in line with me you can’t win
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| I’m just too advanced, a typical hot pose?
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| I do damage, yes to the utmost
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| So hold up, step back, you ought to think twice
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| Just think again cause Shanté is too nice
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| On beats like this god damn I get nifty
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| You must be nuts, trying to get with me |