Lyrics:
Ini kisah yang lucu
Kisah rakan jiranku
Lagak bagai rang muda
Tak sedar diri tua
Siang malam hasa gogo
Dari disko ke disko
Jam bunyi pukul satu
Malam jadi kaluang
Tidur pagi tabrak siang
Kalau su jam tayang
Kaka pasti akan datang
Kawan ko di mana
Mari datang baku tambah
Kalau su tra bisa
cut diamond
Perfect timin, like a gem it's shinin
Or better yet a ruby, somewhat like a saphire
This jam you are forced to admire
Stop, stop
Look,
I got my lift kit
I'm tanked up
Tuned into my CB
And I'm revved
Jam it in high gear
Jumping off the track
Got my baby on the bench seat
My guitar
róka
De a róka is csak állat
Hát mit csináljak.
A fák közül előbujt állatok mennek a közértbe
Málna és szamóca jam lesz kenve
TO THE GROUND
I NEVER SAW A JAM LIKE THIS BEFORE
BACK TO THE FRONT AND DOOR TO DOOR
IF YOU WANT SOME MORE, GET ON THE FLOOR
LOVE WILL COME AND THAT'S FOR SURE
spilling it, this paper we getting it
Rubber band man
Straight out the badlands
Need bread and Jam Jam
Feel the kicks like I'm Van Damn
Yeah
Play this
loaded, no jam just blam!
We gettin' paid
All of my ladies that need no man for cash
Is gettin' paid!
I'm going Hollyhood like I'm Hogan
This the New World
was jammin'
Jammin' for the first time
The square root of a positive groove
Times a happening melody equals a jam
Give some to the back
No
Everything I am, feels like every single day I'm on another level grinding the console
Stuck inside a jam, giving everything I can
What I tell myself
who deh yah fi nyam
Who deh yah fi rice and who deh yah fi ram
Who deh yah fi bread who deh yah fi jam
Who deh yah fi vicee and who deh yah fi tan
Kylie or Kendall
Fly to the Bay they wanna know what I'm into
Go to the A ain't shit I can get you
Yellow bitch with a ass when I'm in my jam
She look
To reach you
And this car ain't moving
But you're still holding out your hand
In this traffic jam yeah
Usually this doesn't happen often
I don't know what
The place start quakin' and everybody makin'
Hot beats for the street, let everybody know
Pete Rock is on the on the beatbox
And every jam that we rock
We
Shopping downtown
I got my hit detector
I'm a record collector
See that girl with the Pearl Jam sweater
Makes me wish I liked Eddie Vedder
I'm a record
Uh (DMX, Sisqó)
La, la-la-la-la-la, la
What they really want from a?
Dru Hill, you know what I'm sayin'?
What they really want from a?
(Def Jam
with this jam, fire blaze and everyone screaming baajo
We gah the right DJ, he a top skanka, he making us going kolo
Put on repeat, everywhere loud, hit
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
up like a cylinder
number one
this song has got me hype, a big jam
two fingers in the air, eyes rolling back
stank face and pumping chest, now leg
IT BACK
YOU COULD STICK IT BACK
YOU COULD JAM IT BACK
YOU COULD RAM IT BACK
CAUSE AH READY, READY, READY, READY
ROCK IT BACK
YOU COULD COCK IT BACK
Te na nuk ta falin kujdes
Tash edhe e sheh ti tanin ne thes (Whoo)
Ta qeli un varren me gjest mëngjes
Se unë ty t'qaj me ni gjest
Shqipe gunnas jam me
face sun-kissed tan
Like the summertime
Baby you my jam yeah
Sun-drenched body on the sun-drenched sand in that sundress
Shawty God damn yeah
Girl you
world in hand
Figured out figure out anything need two days now get out
I could jam like Rakim get your hands up like Flavor
Beat the beat down like Doug
the groove
You know my jam
You got the groove
You know my jam
You got the groove
You know my jam
I'm always jumping out the box I'm put in
If it feels right
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