Welcome to the Groove
Welcome to the groove
(You know you want it)
Welcome to the groove
(I know you need it)
Welcome to the groove
(Show me a little love now)
Welcome to the groove
(Get your feet up on the floor now)
Welcome to the groove
(Be stellar with your stutter)
Welcome to the groove
(Melody is your mother)
Welcome to the groove
(Rhythm is your father)
Welcome to the groove
(Move your feet and show your colors now)
Living in seven o' two but I wouldn't if I could be choosing it
Before the day that I die
I'd like to be chilling and kicking it four uno five
It's hard to keep workin'
I'm already certain
I picked a career that I'm fully determined
I live it I dream it I work it I do it I'm feelin' the burn on the muscles that write
This hobby of mine isn't that it's a life with a style I like that comes second to nature
I am a creator
I am an invader
Of audio faders
Destroyer of haters
I don't know why you're always laughing
Zebra print got the ladies asking
Getting a face tattoo of my number so taking a selfie could get me some action
The passion I have for the fashion I wear
Comes close to turning my music to ashes I swear
I'm an assassin of the underwear
I smash away the ground to scare
The devil with my sexy hair
I'm walking down the street all fucking debonaire
Like a
State fair in the nineteen twenties
Funny with no attitude
A childish point of view
A wallet with no revenue
Welcome to the groove
(Twenty four hours)
Welcome to the groove
(Seven days a week)
Welcome to the groove
(We always own the beat)
Welcome to the groove
(So shake that piece of meat)
Welcome to the groove
(We do it all night)
Welcome to the groove
(Partners in crime)
Welcome to the groove
(We living the life out here man)
Welcome to the groove
(Check it out)
Ya probably wondering pondering why I've been rapping it all so slowly
I have a problem with writing
I am always thinking of shit that is boring
I didn't grow up in a way that was detramental to my growing
Except for the period of time that my brain was torn see
I've been thinking a lot about all of my strengths
Keep flowing all day on my musical wave
Trying to prove I can make it all work
But the days keep moving I don't get it done
I'm burnt out and alone saying everything is great
And I'm on track to complete making this album but I am a big fat liar
Faking it out 'till I can acquire
All the skills I need to pay the bills
I'll meet the requirements of stardom someday soon
Listen I don't claim to be the greatest at my craft
I just enjoy the stage and making people laugh
But in fact
I'm the quality of boxed craft mac and cheese
And if you don't like that you could please leave
I see these rappers reppin hot brands like yeezys
But catch Zforce stealing your chick with a pair of motherfucking heelys
Welcome to the groove
(Welcome to the groove y'all)
Welcome to the groove
(We 'bout to give it to you raw)
Welcome to the groove
(No rubber let me feel it all)
Welcome to the groove
(We're gonna rock the casbah)
Dancing to the beat dancing to the beat now
Sweating in the heat sweating in the heat now
Moving all your feet moving all your feet now
Party all week p-p-party all week
(You know you want it)
Welcome to the groove
(I know you need it)
Welcome to the groove
(Show me a little love now)
Welcome to the groove
(Get your feet up on the floor now)
Welcome to the groove
(Be stellar with your stutter)
Welcome to the groove
(Melody is your mother)
Welcome to the groove
(Rhythm is your father)
Welcome to the groove
(Move your feet and show your colors now)
Living in seven o' two but I wouldn't if I could be choosing it
Before the day that I die
I'd like to be chilling and kicking it four uno five
It's hard to keep workin'
I'm already certain
I picked a career that I'm fully determined
I live it I dream it I work it I do it I'm feelin' the burn on the muscles that write
This hobby of mine isn't that it's a life with a style I like that comes second to nature
I am a creator
I am an invader
Of audio faders
Destroyer of haters
I don't know why you're always laughing
Zebra print got the ladies asking
Getting a face tattoo of my number so taking a selfie could get me some action
The passion I have for the fashion I wear
Comes close to turning my music to ashes I swear
I'm an assassin of the underwear
I smash away the ground to scare
The devil with my sexy hair
I'm walking down the street all fucking debonaire
Like a
State fair in the nineteen twenties
Funny with no attitude
A childish point of view
A wallet with no revenue
Welcome to the groove
(Twenty four hours)
Welcome to the groove
(Seven days a week)
Welcome to the groove
(We always own the beat)
Welcome to the groove
(So shake that piece of meat)
Welcome to the groove
(We do it all night)
Welcome to the groove
(Partners in crime)
Welcome to the groove
(We living the life out here man)
Welcome to the groove
(Check it out)
Ya probably wondering pondering why I've been rapping it all so slowly
I have a problem with writing
I am always thinking of shit that is boring
I didn't grow up in a way that was detramental to my growing
Except for the period of time that my brain was torn see
I've been thinking a lot about all of my strengths
Keep flowing all day on my musical wave
Trying to prove I can make it all work
But the days keep moving I don't get it done
I'm burnt out and alone saying everything is great
And I'm on track to complete making this album but I am a big fat liar
Faking it out 'till I can acquire
All the skills I need to pay the bills
I'll meet the requirements of stardom someday soon
Listen I don't claim to be the greatest at my craft
I just enjoy the stage and making people laugh
But in fact
I'm the quality of boxed craft mac and cheese
And if you don't like that you could please leave
I see these rappers reppin hot brands like yeezys
But catch Zforce stealing your chick with a pair of motherfucking heelys
Welcome to the groove
(Welcome to the groove y'all)
Welcome to the groove
(We 'bout to give it to you raw)
Welcome to the groove
(No rubber let me feel it all)
Welcome to the groove
(We're gonna rock the casbah)
Dancing to the beat dancing to the beat now
Sweating in the heat sweating in the heat now
Moving all your feet moving all your feet now
Party all week p-p-party all week
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Hogan
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