Lyrics:
I want 'em in the mix, Patron and sliced lemons
Sure they get me right, tryin' to jam like Russ Simmons
Visit my website, turn on your Skype wit' me
an airplane
Tried to cruise across the traffic jam
The poor man's got him a Chevrolet
But I'm stayin' right where I am
I ain't leavin you love, babe
I
a rage and major blaze, you cigarette smoke
Your video's number one and that was part of our plan
Went from "Rock Box" to a whole countdown jam
Took
This shit is my jam
This shit is my jam
This shit is my jam
This shit is my jam
This shit is my jam
This shit is my jam
I be the bitch that
do what he please
He wear no shoeshine he got toe-jam football
He got monkey finger he shoot coca-cola
He say "I know you, you know me"
One thing
a jam I yell a 'Hocus Pocus'
And right before your eyes you'll understand the name
Musicians and magicians are usually the same
And the fame, proclaim,
just do what he please
He wear no shoeshine, he's got toe-jam football
He got monkey finger, he shoot Coca-Cola
He say, "I know you, you know me"
a jam
Put the top down said my girlfriend
Then my damn hat blew off in the wind
I got kind of mad cause it's the hat I just bought
I should of put her out
wang dang doodle
Wang dang doodle, ooo
Tell Fats and Washboard Sam
That everybody's gonna jam
Just shake it Boxcar Joe
We got sawdust on the floor
focused or you may only not have noticed
Before I cut up a jam I yell a "hocus pocus"
And right before your eyes you'll understand the name
tone leather
So we get to the jam, the gig, the venue
Then we circled around and then drove in through
The front the place was packed the line was
around the wayyy
{"Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay!"}
[Hook 2]
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
tailor-made jewels
There's somethin I gotta say before I go
And it go like this
1-2-3-4
You know we rock - we roll - we jam and we mix
And all the other MC's
boogie to the magic jam get down (Oooh)
Pat your weave girl, boy you bring the swag
Everyone gonna boogie to the magic jam get down
Tag a friend you'll
Ooh, yeah, alright
We're jammin'
I wanna jam it with you
We're jammin'
And I hope you like jammin' too
Ain't no rules, ain't no vow, we can do
somebody
No, I'm sorry, I'm-a rock this Mardis Gras
Until the party ends, friends
Yes, I'm blessed, and I know who I am
I express myself on every jam
A la hora que la llame ella quiere comerme, ah
Austin baby
N-i-c-k, Nicky Jam
Bad Bunny
Bad Bunny baby
Kings Bred, Kings Bred
Gio, haha
like it
I know you feel it
Go hard
Go ham
This yo jam clap yo hands
Er' body turn up like this your favorite song
Turn Up
Er' body turn up like its
yo invente ese vocablo
envidienme muchachos que yo nunca me endiablo
(Nicky Jam!)
La Calle lo pidió y vamos para ella hoy
nou, nou, nou, no
motion picture jam
Cannonball, summersault, faker in the can
I'm wound up, plastic wino breathing haze
Umbrella shadows white light daze
Convenient store
For once I want to be the car crash
Not always just the traffic jam
Hit me hard enough to wake me
And lead me wild to your dark roads
the better
The bigger the better
The bigger the better
The bigger the better
Tonight is the jam
I'll be there till dawn
I'm going down, I've got my big
Ooh, I can live without my telephone
Ooh, I can live without my telephone
My telephone
It don't matter where I am, telephones are in a jam
Can't finish
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