Songtexte:
Jam Music

entre amis, Pour faire une jam. Chacun prenant son instrument, Qu'il soit a cordes ou bien a vents, Laisse parler son temperament, Pour faire une jam

: Mister Xander Harris that's what he is to the world outside, that's the name he carries with pride. I'm just lately Anya not very much to the world

set if off [Verse 1] Sick with it boy, better get wit it what In the club, I get it goin' goin' uhh Just move it to the music its on To the sound of

know, I'm two ticks from blowing a hole through music But I'm more than pimp-whoring him for the street wise You met the ren Cuz I open 'neath in the weed, hydrogen Jam

: Good Morning Mama Jam, I've got to go away The world is waiting on me I saw my destiny in a vision, I've got to play my part So many rainy day and

me up to Wonder if them can up to whe me up to Wan' fi know what kind a music me wo'k to And if a only slow jam de doctor bruk to Cool, a me Ditty wan

, Pop'n bottles, minglin, Ladies danc'in to the jam, Act'n all day, man oh man, Got me in the mood again, At the party, partyan, Yeah I get that happenen, Taken shots, Whatever man Party like a veteran, Music

dancing Nasty, naughty Move that Jessie Pump it hottie Cause when I hear music I just lose it I wanna do it, with you, you, you, you And when I hear music

Got black to asian, and caucasian sayin, 'That's the joint, that's the jam''} {*scratch* 'Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the'} {'Black Eyed Peas'} {'Through a nation we build, off the music