J Song Lyrics

Jam 4 U – Redman

Yo, this is for motherfuckers — that talk that sellout shit

“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)
“Ev-everybody get up!”
“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)
“Get on up!”

“Get down, get down, on down..” like James Brown plus I get down
but for now I “Get on up!” rhythm and funk
makes you hump like Technotronic I’ll make the Jam Pump
Strong to the finish when I freak the fly gimmick like
“Du-na-da-du-duh!” without eating my damn spinach
Cause when I’m on a roll, that’s when Redman start
“to chill…” round off backflip cartwheel
“Ahhhhhh, you guessed it!” I know
when my afro grow that mean more rhymes to flow
But I continue, on the menu, and send you
on a jam that earthquakes the whole damn venue
It’s like this, it’s like that, I won’t slack
I pack more steel than the cops pack blackjacks
Word is bond, the quiet storm broke your arm
When I sound off from here all the way to Hong Kong
Drop pound for pound to throwdown and strut
Yo E what’s that funk mode? “Get on up!”

“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)
“Ev-everybody get up!”
“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)
“Get on up!”

Check this out here, let the rough cut cut your ear
Hit Squad’s the crew I’m twenty-two and Beck’s the beer
Float like Muhammad, roll-on like Secret
Me rip, the crowd in half on the sneak tip
til they crumble, too humble for you to stumble
I sting like a bu-bee while the others bum-bumble
Don-dan-dan, do-do-dan-ding
Extremely wild, like the hair on Don King
Cause I kick the mode to make your brain explode
It’s the HUH, the funk, now I’m known around the globe
So buckle up, hush up, while I freak the funk to get down
with the sound, grab my bozack then I freeze now…
… on your mark, get ready, get set, let’s go
with the flow to jet like Delta, or Jesse O.
Whiz with the bends I clean my front lens
with a system, that knocks harder than Rin-Tin-Tin
Without question, I’m flexy when I’m sexin
Wicked when I Kick It like A Tribe Called Quest-in
The rude Redman rip backbones and hips to bits
then split ya from your wrist to your armpits
But true indeed, since pop’s dropped the seed
I knew I’d be, the funkiest brother that ever bleeds
Rough and rugged, more nuggets in the bucket
That’s dum dum dollars, and yes Redman love it
Pound for pound, I throw down to make ya strut
Yo E what’s that funk mode? “Get on up!”

“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)
“Ev-everybody get up!”
“I just want to jam for you” (repeat 2X)

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Jam En Jukumey – Carlos Vives

Este breve homenaje
a las personas
que han dedicado su vida
a luchar por el respeto
la dignidad
y el derecho a la no integraci?n
de los primeros habitantes
de nuestras maravillosas
pero olvidadas tierras.


A Gerardo y Alicia Reichel
y por supuesto
a las nuevas generaciones.

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Jam Knock – Brian McKnight

1 – Baby don’t stop, let your body rock
While you listen to my jam knock
We can party all night
If you don’t stop, let your body rock
While you listen to my jam knock

Friday night, after 8, smiling’ face, just got paid
You know how it feels
Gotta find the party, paint the town
Pick a hootie, go get down
Then come with the real, yeah, yeah

2 – In and out, scream and shout
This is what it’s all about
Baby girl, you’re the one I came to see, yeah
On the floor, more and more
Show me what you came here for, baby
Babe, come closer to me

Repeat 1

Let’s groove tonight

Don’ t wanna think about tomorrow
Whatever comes what may
It’s you and I here and now
Mr. DJ let the music play
Everybody’s singing, everybody’s swinging

Repeat 2

Repeat 1

Let’s groove tonight

Repeat 1

3 – Don’t stop tonight, relax your mind
And my jam will knock ’till the morning light
If it’s feelin’ right then take your time
And my jam will knock
I’m on this

Repeat 1

Let’s groove tonight

Now throw your hands in the air
And wave ’em like you just don’t care
All the honies in the house tonight
Let me hear you say oh, yeah

If you don’t stop, let your body rock
While you listen to my jam knock

Repeat 3

Let’s groove tonight

Repeat 1 until fade

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Jam Master Jay – Run D.M.C.

Kick off shoes, jump on the jock
Listen to the Jam Master as he starts to rock
His name is Jay and he’s on his way
To be the best DJ in the US of A

J-a-y are the letters of his name
Cutting and scratching are the aspects of his game
So check out the Master as he cuts these jams
And look at us with the mics in our hands
Then take a count, 1 2 3
Jam Master Jay, Run-D.M.C.

He’s Jam Master Jay, the big beat blaster
He gets better cause he knows he has to
In ’84 he’ll be a little faster
And only practice makes a real Jam Master

We’re live as can be but we’re not singing the blues
We got to tell all y’all the good news
The good news is that there is a crew
Not 5, not 4, not 3, just 2
2 MC’s who are claiming the fame
And all other things won’t be the same
Beacause it’s about time for a brand new group
Run-D.M.C. to put you up on the scoop
We make the fly girls scream in ecstacy
We rock the freshest rhymes at a party
We put all the fellas in a daze
It’s everyone that we amaze
And we got the master of a disco scratch
There’s not a break that he can’t catch
Jam Master Jay that is his name
And all wild DJ’s he will tame
Behind the turntables is where he stands
Then there is the movement of his hands
So when asked who’s the best, y’all should say:
“Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay”

Jam Master Jay is the one in charge
It’s up to him to rock beats that are truly large
He is the master of the scratch and cut
So move your arms, so move your legs
So won’t you move your butt

We’re not talking ground, we’re not talking sky
We’re not talking low, we’re not talking high
We’re not talking big, we’re not talking small
We want all of the people on off the wall
We’re not talking night, we’re not talking day
But we’re talking bout Jam Master Jay

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Jam Master’s Jammin’ – Run D.M.C.

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam

[Run-D.M.C.]
He’s a one-man band, in his own right
Jam Master jams to the broad daylight
No instruments needed, just two record players
A stage, a crowd, and two rhyme sayers

[Run]
Ingredients are here, so have no fear
Definitely defy the position is clear

[Run-D.M.C.]
You couldn’t be late, hesitate to debate
Jam Master is here and you could not wait

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*half of guitar riff*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*half of guitar riff + “WHOO!”*}

[Run-D.M.C.]
Now he’s the Jam Master, and we’re the emcee’s
Like lightning and thunder, we’re knockin down trees
While sucker DJ’s, are bustin out Z’s
My man Jam Master’s stretchin hard ‘cross seas
So why don’t you listen, or you’ll be missin
The cuts and the scratchin bass treble and the mixin
The force and the power comin hour after hour
So get up off the walls don’t you be a wallflower

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

[Run-D.M.C.]
The alert is read, this is what we said
The meaning of Master means he’s ahead
The meaning of Jam is ??
The records that he plays when the crowd’s up on it
And when he comes on, the crowd goes off
It’s all hard rock, there’s nothing soft
..

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

[Run-D.M.C.]
He adds a little soul, to rock’n’roll
Every record that he touches, turns to gold
He’s well conducted, self-instructed
His style’s worthwhile, heavenly constructed
Mechanically inclined, and if you don’t mind
He adds spice to your life time after time
I think it’s bout time, to heed the long lecture
We rock our rhymes for the Jam Master

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + half of “WHOO!”*}

[D.M.C.] + overlaps last scratch
His name Jam Master, call him Jay
The crowd goes wild when he starts to play
Everything is correct, and A.O.K.
Jam Master’s on the move but his sounds wills tay

{*guitar riff + “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*half of guitar riff + “WHOO!”*}

[Run-D.M.C.]
From end to start, start to end
Not only does he scratch, but he’s our friend
We could not wait, to let you see
[Run] The things that he does for D and me

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff + “WHOO!”*}

Couldn’t wait to see, Jam Master jammin’
Couldn’t wait to see, the Master jam
{*guitar riff to fade*}

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Jam Of The Year – Prince

Ooh!

This is the joint I’ve been layin’ 4 all night
This is the one that really gets me gone
The DJ’s on point, I’m sayin’ he’s alright
We gonna fun baby, baby, it’s on

Gotta new Puerto Rican score
And she doin’ it on the floor
When the groove rubberbaby’s hot
I’m givin’ it all I got

CHORUS:
Ooh, everybody’s here
This is the jam of the year
Ooh, everybody’s here
This is the jam of the year

Gimme a drummer and a funky bass line
That’s all I need and I’m ready 2 flow
Been chillin’ in the cut and now I’m comin’ 2 get mine
And if I hit U once, I got 2 hit U some more

Gotta new Puerto Rican score
And she doin’ it on the floor (Doin’ it on the floor)
When the groove rubberbaby’s hot
I’m givin’ it all I got

CHORUS
(Everybody’s here)
Yeah, ooh

Ooh!

Let’s make a toast 2 the host with the most, heh
Raise your glass if U’re on your own, yeah
(Raise your glass if U’re on your own)
All the girls say “Ho!” (Ho!) if your man’s givin’ up the gold
All the fellas say “Woof!” if U’re only givin’ up the bone
2night we’re gonna hide it

(Whatcha say, baby?)
Yeah, baby
(Whatcha say, baby?)

This is the joint I’ve been layin’ 4 all night
This is the one that really gets me gone (This is the one, this is the one)
The DJ’s on point, I’m sayin’ he’s alright
We gonna fun baby, baby, it’s on

Gotta new Puerto Rican score
And she’s doin’ it on the floor
When the groove rubberbaby’s hot
I’m givin’ it all I got
I’m givin’ it, I’m givin’ it, I’m givin’ it all I got

CHORUS
(Everybody’s here)
(This is the jam of the year)

Did U come 2 jam, baby? (Oh yeah)
Then let me see ya, come on

CHORUS {repeat refrain 3 times}
Yeah, baby
(I wanna, I wanna jam) Come on
(Everybody’s here)
(J-jam, j-jam, j-jam, j-jam of the year)
(Say what? Ha ha)
(I like that beat, oh baby)
(I wanna, I wanna) {x3}
(Everybody)

CHORUS
(Everybody’s here)
(This is the jam of the year)
(Everybody’s here)

Ooh! {x8}
This is the jam of the year

Ooh, everybody’s here (Everybody)
This is the jam of the year (This is the jam of the year!)

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Jam Tomorrow – Chumbawamba

Hey hey hey hey
(Repeat)
Generation steamed away
(Repeat)
It’s jam tomorrow, shit today
(Repeat)


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Jamaica Jerk Off – Elton John

When she gets up in the morning
It’s enough to wake the dead
Oh she turning on the radio
And dancing on my head

It’s no good living in the sun
Playing guitar all day
Boogalooing with my friends
In that erotic way

Come on Jamaica
In Jamaica all day
Dancing with your darling
Do Jamaica jerk-off that way

Come on Jamaica
Everybody say
We’re all happy in Jamaica
Do Jamaica Jerk-off that way

Let the ladies and the gentlemen
Be as rude as they like
On the beaches, oh in the jungle
Where the people feel alright

So do it Jamaica
Got plenty for you and me
Honky tonking with my baby
In that deep blue sea

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Jambalaya – The Carpenters

Good-bye Joe, he gotta go, me oh my oh

He gotta go-pole the pirogue down the bayou

His Yvonne the sweetest one, me oh my oh

Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou



Thibodaux, Fontaineaux the place is buzzin’

A Kin-folk come to see Yvonne by the dozen

Dress in style the go hog wild, me oh my oh

Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou



(*) Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo

Cause tonight, I’m gonna see my ma cher a mi-o

Pick guitar, fill fruit far and be gay-o

Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou



Settle down far from town get him a pirogue

And he’ll catch all the fish in the bayou

Swap his mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o

Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou



Repeat (*)

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Jambalaya – Roy Orbison

Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh.
Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou.
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh.
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou.

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fil’ gumbo
‘Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher amio.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo,
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou.

Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin’,
kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen.
Dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh.
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou.

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fil’ gumbo
‘Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher amio.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo,
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou.

Settle down far from town, get me a pirogue
and I’ll catch all the fish in the bayou.
Swap my mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o.
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou.

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fil’ gumbo
‘Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher amio.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo,
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou.

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