My Groove Gets Better

[Hook] My groove gets better and better now don't it? My groove gets better and better now don't it? [Verse 1] 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 [Hook] [Verse 2] 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