Into the Hollywood Groove (feat. Missy Elliott) [The Passengerz Mix]
Uh! Awwww! Who that be? Misdemeanor on an MIC. Uh! Uh!
Get into the groove.
Let me show you some moves.
It's best you take it from me, yeah. Get up on your feet.
Let me step to the beat.
Show you how it should be.(this is how I want it)
Everybody comes to Hollywood. They wanna make it in the
Neighborhood
They like the smell of it in Hollywood How could it hurt you
When it looks so good?
Misdemeanor on an MIC.
I got the fresh kicks, thick hips, best believe me
And Madonna 'bout to hurt 'em like a tag team.
You gonna love us in our GAP jeans.
We walk by, people ask
"Where you get them jeans?"
On fire, call emergency. G A capital P
You know how we...
Get into the groove.
Let me show you some moves.
It's best you take it from me, yeah. Get up on your feet.
Let me step to the beat.
Show you how it should be.
Wanna get to know you in a special way.
This doesn't happen to me everyday. Don't try to hide it
Love wears no disguise.
I see the fire burning in your eyes. Only when I'm dancing, can I feel this
Free?
At night, I lock the doors
Where no one else can see.
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself.
Tonight, I wanna dance with someone else.
Get into the groove.
Let me show you some moves.
It's best you take it from me, yeah. Get up on your feet.
Let me step to the beat.
Show you how it should be.
And let me go and do my thing.
I'll beat ya hard on the track
If you know what I mean.
Hollywood and New York, Madonna is the Queen.
And misdemeanor say, uh! Uh!
Live out your fantasy here with me.
Just let the music set you free.
Touch my body and move in time.
Now I know you're mine.
Now I know you're mine.
Now I know you're mine.
Now I know you're mine.
Now I know you're mine.
You've got to...
Get into the groove.
Let me show you some moves.
It's best you take it from me, yeah. Get up on your feet.
Let me step to the beat.
Show you how it should be.
Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove your love to me.
Get up on your feet, yeah, step to the beat.
Boy, what will it be?
You've got to...
Get into the groove.
Let me show you some moves.
It's best you take it from me, yeah. Get up on your feet.
Let me step to the beat.
Show you how it should be.
Get into the groove.
Let me show you some moves.
It's best you take it from me, yeah. Get up on your feet.
Let me step to the beat.
Show you how it should be.(this is how I want it)
Everybody comes to Hollywood. They wanna make it in the
Neighborhood
They like the smell of it in Hollywood How could it hurt you
When it looks so good?
Misdemeanor on an MIC.
I got the fresh kicks, thick hips, best believe me
And Madonna 'bout to hurt 'em like a tag team.
You gonna love us in our GAP jeans.
We walk by, people ask
"Where you get them jeans?"
On fire, call emergency. G A capital P
You know how we...
Get into the groove.
Let me show you some moves.
It's best you take it from me, yeah. Get up on your feet.
Let me step to the beat.
Show you how it should be.
Wanna get to know you in a special way.
This doesn't happen to me everyday. Don't try to hide it
Love wears no disguise.
I see the fire burning in your eyes. Only when I'm dancing, can I feel this
Free?
At night, I lock the doors
Where no one else can see.
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself.
Tonight, I wanna dance with someone else.
Get into the groove.
Let me show you some moves.
It's best you take it from me, yeah. Get up on your feet.
Let me step to the beat.
Show you how it should be.
And let me go and do my thing.
I'll beat ya hard on the track
If you know what I mean.
Hollywood and New York, Madonna is the Queen.
And misdemeanor say, uh! Uh!
Live out your fantasy here with me.
Just let the music set you free.
Touch my body and move in time.
Now I know you're mine.
Now I know you're mine.
Now I know you're mine.
Now I know you're mine.
Now I know you're mine.
You've got to...
Get into the groove.
Let me show you some moves.
It's best you take it from me, yeah. Get up on your feet.
Let me step to the beat.
Show you how it should be.
Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove your love to me.
Get up on your feet, yeah, step to the beat.
Boy, what will it be?
You've got to...
Get into the groove.
Let me show you some moves.
It's best you take it from me, yeah. Get up on your feet.
Let me step to the beat.
Show you how it should be.
Credits
Writer(s): Madonna Ciccone, Stephen Pate Bray, Mirwais Ahmadzai
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Other Album Tracks
- Nothing Fails (Nevins Mix)
- Love Profusion (Headcleanr Rock Mix)
- Nobody Knows Me (Mount Sims Old School Mix)
- American Life (Headcleanr Rock Mix)
- Like a Virgin / Hollywood (feat. Christina Aguilera, Britney Spears & Missy Elliott) [Live]
- Into the Hollywood Groove (feat. Missy Elliott) [The Passengerz Mix]
- Your Honesty
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