And Atlanta got to jam on it. If you want the best, put me to the test, and I'm sure you′ll soon agree. We got what'll make your body jerk. You gotta funk it up until it knocks you down. 'Cuz your arm's too shook to have mic control. Because the one and only mighty Mos Def.
Steady moving show improvement. See I get on the mic because I know I can. Writer(s): JERMAINE DUPRI, PIERRE JONES, M. B. CENAC, DARRYL BRANCH
Lyrics powered by. Jam On is gettin' down. Yeah, yeah, we know, we know). The way we make cats disintegrate. And Detroit 'cuz they got to jam on it. Brown skinned body-rocking MC. Old school like the eighty-four fresh dress. The sweet old beats my speech radiates.
′Cause jammin′ on is what we do best. Keep the party keep on groovin'. Jam on it, jam on it, jam on it, jam on it. Well, Superman looked up at me, he said, "You rock so naturally". See I get on the mic and jump off your case.
Yeah, jam on it (Yeah, yeah, we know, we know) Huh (Yeah, Goggles, you gonna rock it, right) (You gonna do it down, right) Ha ha ha ha, yeah (Hey, Cozmo, what's the name of this? ′Cause Cozmo's takin′ his turn to burn. But since you here and you think you got skill. Two turn tables with a mic, and I learned to rock like a Dolymite. I rock the party efficiently. You see my name is Mos Def and my style will never pest. Come on, let′s go to work. 'Cause the Jam On Crew will rock your body right back. You spend you assets to get my cassette. I do it right ′cause I can't do it wrong. The sun is going down, you need to take you butt home.
Got to jam on it, got to jam on it. A to the beat y′all, get down. This ain't no Sesame Street, this is a grown man's lane. I said jam j-jam j-jam on it. I rock the party all night, all night. Some cats ain't equiped to MC). So rock this, yo′, rock that, yo′. His speakers were three stories high with woofers made of steel). You best get out my face and stay in a child's place. With the sure shot boogie that′ll rock your soul. Ever know others better than me. You got a soul-shocking body-rocking set you see. Shake your booty and scream, "Oh, yeah".
So when I jump on the stage you better step back. A when Jam On's rockin′ everybody SCREAM. Well cool young brother and just slow you roll. And I do it so lyrically. It's Cozmo D, yeah, baby, that′s me.
Make the party people exclaim. You got to prove you can rock the bricks. Said Superman had come to town to see who he could rock). Let me tell what happened to the man of steel. So why you over here ripping with me? Oh, yes my style is so fresh. And when we boys sit outside, he said "I boom for real"). Because your name is Mos Def but your really Mos Whack. Allow me to introduce myself, for my name is Chilly B. That I get on the mic and go toe to toe. So come people check out the sound.
I said don't stop the body rock till your eyesight starts to get hazy. We rocked his boat with a 12 inch cut called Disco Kryptonite. You should have kept it in the house like Debbie Galler. And what's your name? I don't need no fans to cool my ass, I just use my super breath. From the Brooklyn but centered to. You just got one hundred on your MC test. Rock on and don't you dare stop. Add a funky beat, and then what do you see. Well you ain't my daddy and I'm letting you know. I socialize with X-ray eyes, and ladies think it′s sweet.
Jam all around and upside down. Get outta your seat and jam to the beat. Me and the lounge about to levitate. You rock this, rock that, and that′s a fact. I said hey Mos Def you can't steal the show. Then bullet and when I'm on the set. Clean out your ears and you open your eye, if you wanna hear the music just come alive.
Like a Burger King with a sack of Big Macs. As day turns to night and night turns to day. Then they add "M-O" and the freaky "D". Yeah, Cozmo, you gonna rock it, right). Sagitarius definitley. That′s why the whole world is singin' this song. And when you′re funkin' up, be sure to pass it around. And I′m a surefire, full blooded bonafide house rockin′ Jam-On Production MC. We′ll funk you up until you boogie down. There′s going to sound. There's going to sound They're going to get down). I'm the Pro-Castro and I'm letting you know.
They go on ahead and flaunt it. And if you're feelin' like you wanna dance all night. I grab the mic my voice resulates and penetrates.