joints & jam
Singer:black eyed peas
chick-a-doom chick-a-doom
i like the way the rhythm makes me jump and move
it gots the feelin' that makes me wanna do my do
and when you hear a cut baby doll i know you
will feel it huh? get up on the floor start movin' some
body parts that got brothers actin' dumb
and they be actin' dumb from the cut that playin'
people break they neck from this demonstration
got black to asian and caucasian sayin'. ]
let your body collide to the rhythm provided
by the mind state affairs classified and make your
heat up and flare i swear
and what's happenin' here
maybe in time you can stop this crime
yo i'm-a rock a rhyme sayin'. ]
it's got groove it's got feelin'
it's got groove it's got meanin'
got the state's appeal with the joint's that real
i don't need no steel to make my point
get down and dirty cuz that's my joint
ha! we preferably make all points
through a nation we build off the musical field
over tea in earth and outer space
because we rock that *shit*
some east coast west coast cosmic *shit*
some some south bound *shit*
some overseas london out of town *shit*