To all my people in the jam on it To all my people in the jam on it To all my on the side jam on it So jam on it, say
The sweet old my speech radiates I grab the mic my voice resulates and I the B boy emulate A buck-fifty still swinging like a
Me and the about to levitate You don't believe, let me The way we make cats
hold up you got to stop the tape You got to prove you can rock the Me and my man going to The whole way that you operate,
And what's your (Mos Def) And you from? (Brooklyn) And how you (Very well, well) you had to say it twice? (That's right) So you (Damn right)
I rock the party all night, all So why you over here ripping me? Trying to you position to me? (Some cats equiped to MC) But you can see I'm G
The universal I the party efficiently From the but centered to And I do it so
That you got to it to me Like Rick James, I kick and spit flame rappers all up out their frame We get into this
Brownsville all the way down to Brisbean (Damn brother's flow is insane) That's what I've been trying to Got no time to play
Keep it coming the next train Make the people exclaim they hear my name go Mos Def
Oh, yes my is so fresh Guranteed to win any MC Old school the eighty-four fresh dress You spend you assets to get my
Now fresh, the red hook address Make a cop swell like abscess I'm shoutin' up to Medina and the rest 'Bout to drop it on your block a on the press
I said, in the front, jam on it To all my in the back, jam on it To all my on the side, jam on it Jam on it, ha ha, ha ha
To all my in the front, jam on it To all my in the back, jam on it To all my on the side, jam on it So jam on it, ha ha, ha ha
You see my is Mos Def and my style will never pest Brown skinned MC I got the black zodiac and you it's never whack Sagitarius
You see it's me and and we're getting serious About to make hit I tell your chill 'cuz his style ill but it's straight up counterfeit
You see I'm fast or or sweet bullet and when I'm on the set All the hip-hop fans raise they hands Because the one and mighty Mos Def
You see I come the party in a B-boy stance I the mic so viciously So all the real and real B-girls Ever know others than me
I said hey Mos Def you can't steal the You ain't the MC out here with flow I'm the and I'm letting you know I get on the mic and go toe to toe
Well cool young and just slow you roll 'Cuz arm's too shook to have mic control See I get on the mic and jump off case You get out my face and stay in a child's place
See I get on the mic because I I can And I'm fresher you because I know I am So when I jump on the stage you better back Because your name is Mos Def but really Mos Whack
Uh up little brother you ain't grown The sun is going down, you to take you butt home And come outside with your freestylin' You should kept it in the house like Debbie Galler
When I grab the microphone, people my name ain't no Sesame Street, this is a grown man's lane See you best my words and listen up Or I'm a tell your to whip your butt
you ain't my daddy and I'm letting you know That you can't tell me when time to go See I get on the mic and you what it's about 'Cuz even my said knock you out
if you didn't know baby boy I'ma tell ya You need to learn to respect elders But you here and you think you got skill Then get on the mic and you're real
Well I'm the never fakin' Always your body shakin' Steady rockin' never Keep your body always
the beat, shock the beat Till it's time to the beat Steady show improvement Keep the party on groovin'
Well hey young blood, was fresh You just got one hundred on MC test You got a body-rocking set you see You to pack up your bags and get down with me
So jam on it, so jam on it I jam j-jam j-jam on it I said were to the bright early morning I jam j-jam j-jam on it
This is the one to inside the jam And make you get up and just do dance is the one to keep inside the jam And make you get up and just your hands
New you got to jam on it And got to jam on it And BK you got to jam on it Got to jam on it, you got to jam on it
And you got to jam on it And you got to jam on it Got to jam on it Got to jam on it, got to jam on it
got to jam on it And 'cuz they got to jam on it And St. got to jam on it Got to jam on it, got to jam on it
The whole you got to jam on it And Brooklyn, yes, we got to jam on it The lyricist to make you jam on it Make you jam on it, you jam on it