much I was young, it was serious To me she was the world (She was my world now) I thought I'd never live without her But I got by in time Well, let
Übersetzung: Jam. Ich habe In Time.
so much I was young This is serious To me she was the world (she was my world now) I thought I'd never live without her, But I got by in time Well let
marshall come shut down the spot I have the club jam packed everytime I rock These other niggaz ain't got the style I got I go back to the basics and
together man, I got your number from Heather she said you sell guns, I got beef I wanna see what you got and if I like it I'll cop (Fifty) Damm nigga
past due and that's why he hustles and I ain't sayin that its right to be dealin All I'm sayin is I feel him I guess I just see eye 2 eye wit his struggle
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's the jam It's got groove, it's got feelin' A chick
go hit the peapods' I was like yeah, that's my favorite spot Plus I like it there, cuz I got love on the list High powered juice, where I don't even
tower livin is the mission desired I see a lot of liars so to dem I cross and fire and they lyrics soundin tired, repetitious and expired Cool dem down troop before they time get picked I
the session we stayed (Hook) Cuz you know you got the feeling (All right) Good god got the feeling (All right) Touch the ceiling when I'm feelin (All right now) And I
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 groove it's got feelin' (a chick-a-
Light 'em up with the mic like we pyromaniacs Feel the power when I unlash exact There's no kinda act tactics that can stop that When I climax I'ma
I'm wondering where I am While I'm stuck in the daily traffic jam I decide to get out and leave the car behind me Everywhere there are people passing by
In the hole but I won't budge Sent me to deathrow, Watchin' the time by fly past But Rip'll be sittin' mindless never spineless, in silence Hoping I die
: written by Jam and Lewis Nate: Since you've been gone I've been lonely Longing to be with you only Maybe there's still is a way I can find you and
prove you can hang with me By the looks I got you shook up and scared of me Hook up your seatbelt, it's time for takeoff I don't think you ready for this