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Pearl Jam Twenty [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack] (Pearl Jam) · The Essential Pearl Jam (Pearl Jam) · Pearl Jam (Pearl Jam) · Embraceable You [Pearl] (Nat King Cole) · Won't You Come Home, Pearl Bailey? (Pearl Bailey) · I Get a Kick Out of You [Pearl] (Ethel Merman) · Pearl City 1996 (The Fall) · Pearl Harbor [Music from the Motion Picture] (Hans Zimmer) · Gypsy Pearl (Angelina Sarantis) · Pearl's Girl [US] (Underworld) – and 90 other albums »


, baby
Play another slow jam
This time make it sweet
Can I get a slow jam
Play another slow jam
Are you gonna slow jam
have a party
JAMS have a party
JAMS have a party]
All we need is a beatbox for people who only need a beat
You may want to hear some scratching just
pearl jam clones are everywhere 
fuck that shit, go cut your fucking hair 
Seattle sound is all around 
but where's the huevos in that sound 
go
what'll make your body jerk
Make you throw your hands up in the air
Shake your booty and scream, oh, yeah
'Cause we are the Jam On Crew
And jammin' on it is
what'll make your body jerk
Make you throw your hands up in the air
Shake your booty and scream, oh, yeah
'Cause we are the Jam On Crew
And jammin' on it is
Ooh ooh ooh Who who who
Who Who who ooh who who
Who Who Heavy Metal Lover

Dirty Pony I can't wait to hose you down
You've got to earn your leather
Ooh ooh ooh Who who who
Who Who who ooh who who
Who Who Heavy Metal Lover

Dirty Pony I can't wait to hose you down
You've got to earn your leather
constricted by the motherfuckin' boundaries
An ounce of E or a pound of dro, couldn't place you on the planet web
I'm transmitting life from bro, brah, brah,
to work
We got what'll make your body jerk
Make you throw your hands up in the air
Shake your booty and scream, oh, yeah
Cause we are the Jam On Crew
to work
We got what'll make your body jerk
Make you throw your hands up in the air
Shake your booty and scream, oh, yeah
Cause we are the Jam On Crew
to work
We got what'll make your body jerk
Make you throw your hands up in the air
Shake your booty and scream, oh, yeah
Cause we are the Jam On Crew
to work
We got what'll make your body jerk
Make you throw your hands up in the air
Shake your booty and scream, oh, yeah
Cause we are the Jam On Crew
Traffic jam
I haven't moved one inch from this here spot
Traffic jam
The freeway's one big parking lot
Traffic jam
Now my back teeth are floatin'
to work
We got what'll make your body jerk
Make you throw your hands up in the air
Shake your booty and scream, oh, yeah
Cause we are the Jam On Crew
Hammer
But could that pomp and glamour
Remind you
Of who you are and where you're going
And whose mind that you're blowing
And if your car needs
of glass


If I hold you as close as I can
We belong to every woman and man
Everyone who knows


You, me, we are all children
Us, them, we are all children
to work
We got what'll make your body jerk
Make you throw your hands up in the air
Shake your booty and scream, "Oh, yeah"
â??Cause we are the Jam
to jamboree 

This is for my peeps here I stand for you cause you stand for me 



[Chorus] 

c'mon I know I jam  I know I jam jam  while oh damn 

I
what'll make your body jerk
Make you throw your hands up in the air
Shake your booty and scream, oh, yeah
'Cause we are the Jam On Crew
And jammin' on it is
Pearl replied in the afternoon
Pearl replied by a note
Mister Morton was very nervous
Mister Morton was
Mister Morton is the subject of the
Sentence
free, constricting by the motherfuckin' boundaries
An ounce of weed or an pound of dro
Couldn't place you on the planet where 
I'm transmitting life
and oakley shades
Fishing, wayne, silly jocks
Nazis, midgets, new tube socks
L.d. from m.r.&r.
And fucking zeppelin man

Hippies, harleys, pearl jam
And you say
As we go, with the rhyme flow
Just to let you know, Darryl and Joe
Featuring DJ Jam Master Jay
All the motherfuckin'way
One time,
to work
We got what'll make your body jerk
Make you throw your hands up in the air
Shake your booty and scream, oh, yeah
Cause we are the Jam On Crew
Like the ponies who pass on a carousel ride
And all of the colors go 'round in a swirl
When you dance in the arms of the barroom girls 

Now she