't you cry Your folks might understand you by and by Just move on up and keep on wishing Remember your dreams are your only schemes So keep on pushing
Übersetzung: Jam. Move On Up.
don't you cry Your folks might understand you by and by Just move on up and keep on wishing Remember your dreams are your only schemes So keep on pushing
they are known to move the crowd When you hear the sound, they'll stop and wonder Then gaze upon the speaker, the wall of thunder Standin' on the ground
off life Feelin' lucky enough to bet it all on the dice Shorty do what you wanna do Hit the dance floor, move how you wanna move Later on, we can cruise
murder's a mystery [50 Cent - Verse 1:] It's that gangsta shit, it sound stupid don't it Feel like Fifty, Flocka and Gucci on it Move grams of this, move O's of that Move
murder's a mystery [50 Cent - Verse 1] It's that gangsta shit, it sound stupid don't it Feel like Fifty, Flocka and Gucci on it Move grams of this, move O's of that Move
get stuck up, stabbed, shot the fuck up round here Son I move wit my vest and my hammer, I don't care Niggas try and front on me and I'm blastin em right
up-up) Don't bring me down (Just pick me up) Don't bring me down Ah-ah-aah-ah Ah-ah-aah-ah (x4) Hey, hot dam, We back up in the jam Gotta drop it like
love it there cuz i got love on the list. High power there so i don't even get frisk. Walk up in the places and get hugged from the mrs., Pounce up on
bass charm Put your face on the speaker, get your face blown Get up on the floor, get your dance on Coz your backbone's connected to your ass, go on The ladies all dressed up
em up Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up Hands up, coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up, we makin'
jam Turn that shit up, play it again That's the joint, that's the jam Turn that shit up, play it again" It's the jam, it's the jam, it's the jam, it'
on all groovin' butts Now days cats is scared to dare (that's right) This beat plays, whoo Here's my chance Come on girl let's go out there Dance on the
let your hips move around Its the sound of the BEP family Got a poet named Life and a sister Kimy (worrrrd up) And the blood of Abraham (worrrrd up
'all can come along (Apl De Ap) This is an invitation So gather up your crew We goin' on a mission Provided by the who (who) The three amigos
can stop this crime But until then, yo I'm-a rock a rhyme sayin'... CHORUS (2x) BRIDGE It's the jam, it's the jam, it's the jam, it's the jam It's got