Lyrics:
still slangin' crack
I left Def Jam once I made the max (woo)
Look at how I'm livin', jugglin' the raps
I told the record labels "You can keep
Nikki been fucking with me hardcore
God, goddamn, that's my fucking jam
They know who I am
Bitch bounce, homie smoke a ounce
Fuck it, make it count
laws
CHORUS:
Cuz weird, is the new cool
It is, the ultimate tool
Sing like, you give a damn
That's right, this is the Jam!
BRIDGE 1:
A Yamaha CS-80 in
time I wake up in the morning
Abi jam go jam go ehe
Baby give me music make we jam go jam go ehe
Ebe your body be the place wey a dey won go won go aha
I
and you'll see me, I'm huge, I'm huge
Huge and horrible
It's what I am
Huge and horrible
In a jam
In the corner, in the corner, I can see you
In the corner,
with the sauna
God dammit, pass me the rock, and watch me slam it
Jam it cram it, until you stupid niggas understand it
It's been a long time, MC
mobbin'
Listen to the Buddha Brothers
6 to 10 there ain't no other
Playin' my favorite jams
On 1 0 3 Jams
I got my man Big D, Big Rodney
In
and me in this room
Ass moving like slow jam
Body's calling on you
Make a nigga wanna slow dance
See I just wanna sip my drink laid back and look at you
and me in this room
A** moving like slow jam
Body's calling on you
Make a n**** wanna slow dance
See I just wanna sip my drink laid back and look at you
Outsider
You see me you hear me
There are millions who think just like
Me
Creepy
Crawling
What a wonderful world
A loose door jam
You can hang at a jam till the break of dawn
And leave without your Bally shoes getting stepped on
Everyone walks around in their right mind and all
chanting
Jam the tune of war, nothing joyfully
Descendents of HIM shall be
Delivered from enemies
Fools crave war, fools repeat history
InI defend the land
get us up out this jam and turn them to stardust
That's what a star does (Ha-ha)
That's what a star does
Part of the bigger plan
What a shame you
show
'Cause this ain't Def Jam and this ain't Bad Boy
This ain't Star Trak, this is the last call
They turnin' the lights on, the bar is shut down
I
it won’t jam
(Whew, whew, whew)
Die hard, no cap, Bruce Willis fan
All white plush couch, cost me 6 bands
Niggas gone give me credit
I don’t understand
call me mañana
Yes push the beat for this jam
We have a question
Is anybody out there?
I want to see you, clap your hands
Push the beat for
Jam jest chleb życia
Ten kto przychodzi nie będzie łaknął
Kto we mnie wierzy nigdy pragnąć nie będzie
Nikt nie może przyjść do mnie
Jeśli go nie
I say shit, damn, get off your ass and jam
all the thugs in the club let me see you get em up
all the hoes get lil lil low
a lil lower now (x8)
say
got this on lock D
(Let me hear you scream out loud) if you're somebody
Party to party, body to body
When we come into the jam we do it wildstyle
Yo!
clean
You know I keep it clean
Clean as I can
All weapons formed against me gotta jam
Brought you 'round the dawgs, treat you like the fam'
Shoulda
worldwide
Let'em recognize from Long Beach to Rosecrans
Bumpin' and grindin' like a slow jam, it's west side
So you know the row won't bow down to no man
Say
It’s like lyrically Big and Pac
Man if they friendship was cool
Motherfucking jams we making until
The skies turn blue
My view is by Badu sitting
& Kendrick Top Dawg, Dogg Pound
Future rich Shit
Picture that with no Instagram
Bullet to your temple
You better pray that my pistol jams yeah!
Kill kill
pop) blam all that
And my gun don't jam like that, bombaclot
Get your mama shot, me fear none
Where the rum, Jay Rock? Go 'head and flex
I be at them
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