Jam 4 U Lyrics
| Song | Jam 4 U |
| Artist | Redman |
| Album | Whut? The Album |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gatling, Griffin, Hall, Redman ... | |
| Yo, this is for motherfuckers | |
| That talk that sellout shit | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, everybody get up | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, 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 PumpStrong 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"Ahh, you guessed it", | |
| I knowWhen 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 KongDrop pound for pound to throw down and strut | |
| Yo E what's that funk mode? "Get on up" | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, everybody get up | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, 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 | |
| SecretMe 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-inThe 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 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, everybody get up | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, get on up |
| zuo ci : Gatling, Griffin, Hall, Redman ... | |
| Yo, this is for motherfuckers | |
| That talk that sellout shit | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, everybody get up | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, 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 PumpStrong 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" Ahh, you guessed it", | |
| I knowWhen 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 KongDrop pound for pound to throw down and strut | |
| Yo E what' s that funk mode? " Get on up" | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, everybody get up | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, get on up | |
| Check this out here, let the rough cut cut your ear | |
| Hit Squad' s the crew, | |
| I' m twentytwo and | |
| Beck' s the beer | |
| Float like | |
| Muhammad, rollon like | |
| SecretMe rip, the crowd in half on the sneak tip' | |
| Til they crumble, too humble for you to stumble | |
| I sting like a bubee while the others bumbumble | |
| Dondandan, dododanding | |
| 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 | |
| RinTinTin | |
| Without question, | |
| I' m flexy when | |
| I' m sexin' | |
| Wicked when | |
| I Kick It like | |
| A Tribe Called | |
| QuestinThe 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 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, everybody get up | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, get on up |
| zuò cí : Gatling, Griffin, Hall, Redman ... | |
| Yo, this is for motherfuckers | |
| That talk that sellout shit | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, everybody get up | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, 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 PumpStrong 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" Ahh, you guessed it", | |
| I knowWhen 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 KongDrop pound for pound to throw down and strut | |
| Yo E what' s that funk mode? " Get on up" | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, everybody get up | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, get on up | |
| Check this out here, let the rough cut cut your ear | |
| Hit Squad' s the crew, | |
| I' m twentytwo and | |
| Beck' s the beer | |
| Float like | |
| Muhammad, rollon like | |
| SecretMe rip, the crowd in half on the sneak tip' | |
| Til they crumble, too humble for you to stumble | |
| I sting like a bubee while the others bumbumble | |
| Dondandan, dododanding | |
| 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 | |
| RinTinTin | |
| Without question, | |
| I' m flexy when | |
| I' m sexin' | |
| Wicked when | |
| I Kick It like | |
| A Tribe Called | |
| QuestinThe 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 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, everybody get up | |
| I just want to jam 4 you | |
| I just want to jam 4 you, get on up |
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