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Jazz Thing [Video Version]

Gang Starr

Music from Mo' Better Blues

1990

Created by white men or any other white man
That pretended he originated

And contended that he innovated a jazz thing
Of course we know who can really blow

Listen, regarding you music and your playing, can you give me a little
background on when you started and how you started and how this
happened

That Vladimir Dukelsky (15) said, "Gee!"
My fingering a certain string
Was such a big thing
That Fanny's cousin Annie's
Taking lessons from me

I'm quite

Jazz (We've Got)

A Tribe Called Quest

The Low End Theory

1991

To the music cause it's done just for the rhyme
Now I gotta scat and get mine, underline
The jazz, the what? The jazz can move that ass
For the Tribe

To the music cause it's done just for the rhyme
Now I gotta scat and get mine, underline
The jazz, the what? The jazz can move that ass
For the Tribe

Leave Me Alone

Dr. Dooom

First Come, First Served

1999

to rap on a wack jazz track for one G
How dare you try to insult me?
I got 40 grand for three minutes to write a song with Prodigy
Other crews don't get

makes me proud that Louis Armstrong was a Zulu King.
That let me know from an early age, I could do just about anything!

I'm so New Orleans, man this

Jesus keep me from all wrong
I'll be satisfied as long
As I walk, dear lord, close to Thee

See me through days of wine and roses
By and by when

memories way back
Take me way back, Hyndford Street and Hank Williams
Louis Armstrong, Sidney Bechet on Sunday afternoons in winter
Sidney Bechet, Sunday

they hunting for me (What?)

Spin to the side left (Huh?)
I hit a side step (What?)
That nigga got left (Boom boom boom boom)
Swing to the side

Louis V

helium, But i dont give a fucking damn
Laid to rest
Dont pray for me, Gods my guest
Im on a vision quest to save the world from imprisonment
Division is

give me that jazz feel
Pull up to the crib,
Give her mo betta blues, like im Denzel
Ouuuuuu
That's what I'm talking bout
Imma take you to the upper room

Jazz(yeah yeah)
Hit them with the pizzazz
I'm talkin

You're the something that I wanna do, you can call me daddy, bitch I'm fucking Yandu
I slid up in your

rock be tailor-fitted
Lil' shawty love to give me mata top

Rockin' Louis like I'm Armstrong
Bitch, I think my knot broke
I got every Balmain top

like that song
Wanna watch "Zapped" but I ain't got that long
My girl blow that trumpet like Louis Armstrong

I'm as Greek as a gyro from Arby's (not

sleeve
In the Louis like Armstrong 
Don’t worry about me 

[Verse 2]
Stoppin at red lights 
I can’t do that 
Pull up in the Bat-Mobile 
They like who that

A Funky Space Reincarnation

Marvin Gaye

The Master 1961-1984

1995

some other reaction
Seems to me though that the reason we together here
Is that we supposed to be together

Come on baby let's go peace-lovin'

A Funky Space Reincarnation

Marvin Gaye

Here, My Dear

1978

some other reaction
Seems to me though that the reason we together here
Is that we supposed to be together

Come on baby let's go peace-lovin'

Louis Armstrong

She think she look so fucking fresh tho
The only dress that she wear is a pinafore 
She ain't shave her armpit or her leg no more
But I

Whatchu Want

The Notorious B.I.G.

Duets: The Final Chapter

2005

Throw your hands in the sky, nigga
I'm stickin' ice picks on the tip of ya dick
Give your testicles a swift kick, ain't that some shit?
Am I hard

W Go
The JA Double Z

Are you with me, Louis,
Let our music interflow
We can move the crowd
Let them all know that the 
Jazz is like a 
fast train

called the Tremé
Soon the Jazz started poppin' as I know you can see
That's a little bit of history about the Tremé
So Mardi Gras morning, drive around

that's long gone
Louis pull up in V
That's a Armstrong Snatch ya bitch designer drugs spilling in my ChanDon
Balenciagas on your feet they come from Hong

money at?
Say your bacon hella fat
That it give me, heart attack
Fucking pigs, on my ass
Empty all the meat hooks
Boy you know that I'm a crook
Slice you