To all my people in the jam on it To all my in the front jam on it To all my people on the 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 like a
Me and the about to levitate You believe, let me demonstrate The way we make disintegrate
Well hold up you got to stop the You got to prove you can the bricks Me and my man going to The whole way you operate, cooperate
And your name? (Mos Def) And you from? (Brooklyn) And how you (Very well, well) Damn you had to say it (That's right) So you (Damn right)
I the party all night, all night So why you over ripping with me? Trying to prove you to me? (Some cats equiped to MC) But you can see I'm G
The magnificently I the party efficiently the Brooklyn but centered to And I do it so
That you got to it to me Like Rick James, I kick game and flame Burning all up out their frame We get into vein
From all the way down to Brisbean (Damn this flow is insane) That's what been trying to explain Got no to play games
it coming like the next train Make the people exclaim Whenever they my name go Mos Def
Oh, yes my style is so Guranteed to win any MC Old school like the eighty-four dress You you assets to get my cassette
Now that's fresh, the red address a cop jealous swell like abscess I'm shoutin' up to Medina and the rest to drop it on your 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 name is Mos Def and my style never pest Brown body-rocking MC I got the zodiac and you know it's never whack Sagitarius
You see it's me and lyricist and getting serious About to another hit I tell your homeboy '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 the one and only mighty Mos Def
You see I come into the in a B-boy I rock the mic so viciously So all the real and real B-girls Ever others better than me
I said hey Mos Def you steal the show You ain't the MC out here with flow I'm the Pro-Castro and I'm letting you I get on the mic and go toe to toe
Well cool young and just 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 and stay in a child's place
See I get on the mic because I I can And I'm fresher than you because I I am So when I jump on the stage you better step Because your name is Mos Def but really Mos Whack
Uh up little brother you ain't grown The sun is down, you need to take you butt home And come outside with whack freestylin' You should kept it in the house like Debbie Galler
When I grab the microphone, people my name This no Sesame Street, this is a grown man's lane See you best heed my words and up Or I'm a tell your momma to whip butt
Well you my daddy and I'm letting you know That you can't tell me when it's to go See I get on the mic and you what it's about 'Cuz even my said knock you out
Well if you didn't know baby boy tell ya You need to learn to respect elders But you here and you think you got skill Then get on the mic and show real
Well I'm the devastatin' never Always keep body shakin' Steady rockin' stoppin' Keep body always jockin'
Rock the beat, shock the Till time to stop the beat Steady moving improvement the party keep on groovin'
Well hey young blood, was fresh You just got one hundred on your MC You got a soul-shocking 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 jam j-jam j-jam on it
is the one to keep inside the jam And make you get up and do that dance This is the one to keep the jam And make you get up and just clap 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