Lyrics:
It’s up!! aaiiight , im ready babyboy come jam wit a outlaw lul ma hop straight out the shower , without flaw.
He don’t live by the code don’t know
Malam jadi kaluang
Tidur pagi tabrak siang
Kalau su jam tayang
Kaka pasti akan datang
Kawan ko di mana
Mari datang baku tambah
Kalau su tra bisa
high regard like Em Hotep
See I can't help it
Baby this is who I am
If yo pack is not that jam
Then I cannot link up for naan
I needs that piff
Can ya
Need you for the start of that trip
Pick up my cookie and sip it
He got a Jam 4, I want the next Jam
That Jam 5
If I ain't, what would I be now
Get
I saw this comin' back when I was whippin' jam
Used to tell the homies then, one day I tell em' where we been
While I stack my bills right, roll
shen jade loh make we no jam
Oluwa lon sho mi ninu iwe psalm
Jesu Kristi, gbo adura
Je ko dun funmi, ki aiye ni wire logba
Duro dajupa like a soldier
I
the pack
Shit, I know you smell them trees, we blowin' back
Who is that, with them jams
Well, I'm finna show these niggas who I am
It's that Chipman T from
on camera
You know you doing all the right shit but still got jammed up
When you in a jam put together both yo hands
Pray up to that man he the only way we
Jam jest pan magii!
Moc posiadam, mocą obdzielam
Kroczyłem ścieżkami, gdzie z wody poczęci
Rzeźbili w chaosie żywiołów kolebkę
Wśród świątyń
till you are fucking Comin
When I jam am enter o
You no need instrumental o
I go turn you to singer o
When you screaming ye ye ye ye
When I jam am
Aloyinlohun
Oga police jam soldier for leg
Who go settle the matter
if you talk you Collect
I’m about my paper
I no send you for here
Omo,
No time
Pull it out and acting like it jam, yeah, that's bitch shit
Hating on another nigga come-up, yeah, that's bitch shit
Staying in because you know it's
primera vez
Eres mi vida, mi fantasía
Mami, ven pégate, no te soltaré, yeah
Nicky-Nicky-Nicky Jam
Nicky-Nicky-Nicky Jam
El Capitán Yandel
Saga-Saga
Dominion
Frozen Image had connections with a group from our city called uh, Lo-Key
Who were signed to Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis
And that's how I
And I've loved her since every doll was Shirley Temple
Soda pop was still a nickel
Jam was on her fingertips
Milk was circled on her lips
After many
That's a tec jam, can't wait to see him go, make 'em hate to see me blow
I'm a label CEO minus the yes man, Rick Rubin with the spliff
That could spit it
the jams way back
In the day
Well they speak for themselves
And so does this funky beat
So get on the floor and move your feet
And don't stop until you get
to make sure
Call all your boys and they want more
You all agree that the jam's not sloppy
The crowd be up and say (yo, can we get jumpy?)
I'm chunky
Pull it out and acting like it jam, yeah, that's bitch shit
Hating on another nigga come-up, yeah, that's bitch shit
Staying in because you know it's
Sad Hill, IAM, and Sunz Of Man
Royal Fam rule, IAM, you know the jam
Faf Larage, wrapped in camouflage
Hip-hop in Mars to Medina is fuckin' large
cause he is for real
He's cuttin' the jams with a wave of his hand
And it sounds so fresh it'll make you stand
You hear the highs in your eyes,
cause he is for real
He's cuttin' the jams with a wave of his hand
And it sounds so fresh it'll make you stand
You hear the highs in your eyes,
the break of dawn
I bet nobody ever told you that you
Would be jammin' until the break of dawn
You would be jammin' and jammin' and jammin', jam on
They
are clappin
My deejay's on the cuts and Sweet Tee's rappin
Rockin the spot 'cause the jam is hot
You think i'm through? hm, not by a long shot
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