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 sweet old my speech radiates I the mic my voice resulates and penetrates I the B boy emulate A buck-fifty still like a heavyweight
Me and the lounge about to You believe, let me demonstrate The way we cats disintegrate
Well hold up you got to stop the You got to prove you can the bricks Me and my man to investigate The whole way that you operate,
And what's your (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 the party all night, all night So why you here ripping with me? to prove you position to me? (Some ain't equiped to MC) But you can see I'm G
The universal I rock the party From the Brooklyn but to And I do it so
That you got to it to me Like Rick James, I kick game and spit Burning all up out their frame We get into this
From Brownsville all the way to Brisbean (Damn this brother's is insane) That's what I've been to explain Got no time to play
Keep it coming like the train Make the people exclaim Whenever hear my name go Mos Def
Oh, yes my is so fresh Guranteed to win any MC Old school like the fresh dress You spend you to get my cassette
Now that's fresh, the red hook Make a cop jealous swell abscess I'm shoutin' up to Medina and the rest 'Bout to drop it on your block a high on the
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 will never pest skinned body-rocking MC I got the black and you know it's never whack Sagitarius
You see it's me and lyricist and we're getting About to another hit I your homeboy chill 'cuz his style Ain't ill but straight up counterfeit
You see I'm fast or bent or bullet and when I'm on the set All the hip-hop fans just raise hands Because the one and only Mos Def
You see I into the party in a stance I rock the mic so viciously So all the real and real B-girls know others better than me
I said hey Mos Def you steal the show You the only 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 brother and just you roll 'Cuz arm's too shook to have mic control See I get on the mic and off your case You best get out my face and stay in a child's
See I get on the mic I know I can And I'm than you because I know I am So when I jump on the stage you better back Because your name is Mos Def but your really Mos
Uh listen up little brother you ain't The sun is going down, you need to you butt home And come outside your whack freestylin' You should have kept it in the house like Galler
When I grab the microphone, people my name This ain't no Sesame Street, this is a grown man's 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 show you it's about even my momma said knock you out
Well if you didn't know boy I'ma tell ya You need to learn to respect your But since you and you think you got skill Then get on the mic and show you're
Well I'm the devastatin' fakin' Always keep your body Steady never stoppin' Keep your body always
Rock the beat, the beat Till time to stop the beat moving show improvement Keep the party keep on
Well hey blood, that was fresh You just got one hundred on MC test You got a soul-shocking set you see You need to pack up bags and get down with me
So jam on it, so jam on it I said jam j-jam on it I said were rocking to the early morning I said jam j-jam on it
This is the one to inside the jam And make you get up and do that dance is the one to keep inside the jam And you get up and just clap 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 lyricist just to you jam on it you jam on it, make you jam on it