Get Down - Groove Armada, Stush, Red Rat

Dip and stand up Body basic

It wont dance more though

Dip, galang, stand up Every man in the world light up So they just dip

Galang

Stand up Every man in the world light up [chorus

Girls all stand up and watch me They want their sushi

Move and try looking bushy

And I miss you, they just cut me May have big booty

They are sweet like tutti frutti

Lips feel just like cherry

Angels and thats why I’m screeching

What I wait among the pressure

Jump and sing for lure a pedon

Body freeze and I pitch you up Then boy, easy flick her off

Cause of this some girls get envy

Even then try mess up your party

Love, but be warned if you beat me There is no need to compete

So me I chill in the VIP suite

See my DJ playing my beat

Every newscast adverting me The dancefloor is where we will meet

All over the world, they’re feeling

Is so sweet, MIB

Pop Style, well I’m free

All jealousy, is for me Their contribution fell on the finite

Why you’re smiling?

Cause of my defeat

Left all the love alit by the magic

Then when I boom, then when I freak

Find my commotions gone through my teeth

Working the last of style for a beat

Bow now break to be the elite

Jealousy I’ll be nice and sweet