This is some of the lingua franca of the funk business, and people come from miles around with an almost religious devotion to get on down. One, two, three, four, get your woman on the floor Gotta, gotta get up to get down, gotta, gotta get up to get down One, two, three, four, get your woman on the floor Gotta, gotta get up to get down, gotta, gotta get up to get down What up everybody, so glad you're here, it's Julio with the flow back in your ear This ain't a fantastic course, but I'm still on a mission, to see if I can get your attention Now I want to drop some information, just a little attitude to your education I live my life by the code of the funk, 600Y8, 18's in the trunk When I'm on the street, you gotta feel my beat, so throw your hands up if you're down with the seat Double O-L-I-O with the flow, I'm looking for the party, so let a nigga know One, two, three, it's like ABC, if hip hop didn't pay, I'd rap for free Slide, slide, but that's the past, I got something brand new for that ass One, two, three, four, get your woman on the floor Gotta, gotta get up to get down, gotta, gotta get up to get down One, two, three, four, get your woman on the floor Gotta, gotta get up to get down, gotta, gotta get up to get down If you got beef, then nigga eat a pork chop, once I get it going, you know it don't stop I break like Danny Lox, pennies drop from hood to hood, block to block Girl, I need somebody to get it going on in this party Baby, you can do it, take your time, do it right We can drink some, yeah, I can do it all damn night My name ain't Wanda, but I rock the world Get more bounce than a jerry curl Too many looky-loos be looking for clues There's a party going on, now what you gonna do? So *** your partner, do-si-do, if you don't know who it is, it's Coolio Slide, slide, but that's the past, I got something brand new for that ass One, two, three, four, get your woman on the floor Gotta, gotta get up to get down, gotta, gotta get up to get down One, two, three, four, get your woman on the floor Gotta, gotta get up to get down, gotta, gotta get up to get down Push, push, in the bush, but don't step on the coast, cause you might get splooshed Shut the brother from around the way, and what I say, I've been a cone on three like Dr. Dre Coming at him with a pattern and a fresh pair of atoms I hope he don't trip, cause I don't wanna have to got him So move your body baby, try to hold me spacey The way you shake that ass, it always a baby Ain't no party like a west coast party, cause a west coast party don't stop So when you see a young nigga in a Chevy and you switch it Then you gotta get a nigga his pride I got sides and my rods in the motion for your ocean Coolio got the potion, they kick the party up and Slide, slide, but that's the past, I got something brand new for that ass One, two, three, four, get your woman on the floor Gotta, gotta get up to get down, gotta, gotta get up to get down One, two, three, four, get your woman on the floor Gotta, gotta get up to get down, gotta, gotta get up to get down One, two, three, four, get your woman on the floor Gotta, gotta get up to get down, gotta, gotta get up to get down One, two, three, four, get your woman on the floor Gotta, gotta get up to get down, gotta, gotta get up to get down Thanks for watching!