To all my people in the jam on it To all my in the front jam on it To all my on the side jam on it So jam on it, say
The old beats my speech radiates I the mic my voice resulates and penetrates I the B boy emulate A buck-fifty still swinging a heavyweight
Me and the lounge to levitate You don't believe, let me The way we make disintegrate
hold up you got to stop the tape You got to prove you can the bricks Me and my man going to The way that you operate, cooperate
And what's name? (Mos Def) And where you (Brooklyn) And how you (Very well, well) Damn you had to say it (That's right) So you (Damn right)
I rock the party all night, all So why you here ripping with me? Trying to prove you to me? (Some ain't equiped to MC) But you can see I'm G
The magnificently I rock the party From the but centered to And I do it so
That you got to it to me Like James, I kick game and spit flame Burning all up out their frame We get into vein
Brownsville all the way down to Brisbean (Damn this brother's is insane) That's what I've trying to explain Got no time to games
Keep it like the next train the party people exclaim Whenever they hear my go Mos Def
Oh, yes my is so fresh to win any MC contest Old school the eighty-four fresh dress You you assets to get my cassette
Now that's fresh, the red address a cop jealous swell like abscess I'm bigs up to Medina and the rest 'Bout to drop it on block a high 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 body-rocking MC I got the black zodiac and you know it's whack Sagitarius
You see me and lyricist and we're getting serious About to make hit I tell homeboy chill 'cuz his style ill but it's straight up counterfeit
You see I'm or bent or sweet Then bullet and I'm on the set All the fans just raise they hands Because the one and mighty Mos Def
You see I come the party in a stance I rock the mic so viciously So all the B-boys and real B-girls know others better than me
I said hey Mos Def you steal the show You ain't the only MC out here flow I'm the and I'm letting you know I get on the mic and go toe to toe
Well cool young brother and slow you roll 'Cuz your too shook to have mic control See I get on the mic and jump off your You best get out my face and in a child's place
See I get on the mic because I I can And I'm fresher than you I know I am So when I jump on the you better step back your name is Mos Def but your really Mos Whack
Uh listen up little you ain't grown The sun is going down, you need to you butt home And come outside with whack freestylin' You should kept it in the house like Debbie Galler
When I the microphone, people scream my name ain't no Sesame Street, this is a grown man's lane See you best heed my words and up Or I'm a your momma 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 show you what it's even my momma said knock you out
Well if you know baby boy I'ma tell ya You need to learn to respect elders But since you here and you you got skill Then get on the mic and show real
Well I'm the never fakin' Always your body shakin' Steady never stoppin' Keep your body always
the beat, shock the beat Till it's time to stop the Steady moving improvement Keep the keep on groovin'
Well hey young blood, was fresh You just got one hundred on your MC You got a body-rocking set you see You need to up your bags and get down with me
So jam on it, so jam on it I said jam j-jam on it I said were to the bright early morning I said jam j-jam on it
is the one to keep inside the jam And you get up and just do that dance This is the one to 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 world you got to jam on it And Brooklyn, yes, we got to jam on it The just to make you jam on it Make you jam on it, you jam on it