LYRIC

I'm goin down the street of coolness
In my new yellow suit
I feel comfortable with my shades on
And my laid-back attitude
Ain't got no worries
Got no problems
I'm a member of the leisured class
I'm the most wanted dude in town
When I walk the street everybody
Turns around

Cause
I got the groove
Gonna funk you up
I got the groove
Gonna funk you up

Doo…do..do… Dooo
Do..do..dooo..do..do..dooo

I don't need anybody
To tell me what to do
Cause i'm aware of my own value
Maybe i got high thoughts
About my own personality
But my mom raised me
To believe in me

I got the groove
Gonna funk you up
I got the groove
Gonna funk you up

Oh…
I got the funk in my hips
I got the groove in my moves
When i walk in the club
Everybody turns around

I got the groove
Gonna funk you up
I got the groove
Gonna funk you up

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