My Groove Gets Better - Roxanne Shante

My groove gets better and better now don’t it?

My groove gets better and better now don’t it?

I got the skills to deal

All the funky shit, plus the hips that just don’t quit

My name is Shanté but you can call me Shannie

Makes no diff' word up, word to mommy

I’m still the queen up on the scene

So fly that I cause your man to fiend

Now hold up, this has gotten outta hand

There’s a posse of witches f-ing up the program

So grab your brooms and prepare for flight

Because I’m back and this time I’m more than hype

I’m causing raucaus ???

Action’s what you want they might give it to me

I gotta give to live to my personnel

I’m the director, directing the party well

So come along and step in my dimension

And bob your head to my funky invention cause

The microphone passing, indeed we can do this

And when I’m done, you’re gonna be shoeless

Cause I’m not an amateur, I make you get down

So you better have much soul when I’m around

I go off, get loose like a master

Deal with Shanté, gimme a glass of milk

I treat MCs just like cookies

Chew 'em up, spit 'em out, to all rookies

Be on the look out in other words look twice

All competition, huh I put on ice

Fickle and feeble opponents I find them

When you in line with me you can’t win

I’m just too advanced, a typical hot pose?

I do damage, yes to the utmost

So hold up, step back, you ought to think twice

Just think again cause Shanté is too nice

On beats like this god damn I get nifty

You must be nuts, trying to get with me