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Jermaine Dupri (JD) lyrics - Jam On It


Coola lover make you bounce to this
  L-A make you bounce to this
  Everybody we gonna bounce to this
  Gonna rock to this
  [Verse 1: Cardan]
  Yo, yo it's a Harlem World thing
  So grab something
  Asks for dimes and up, if not have sumthin'
  But come shake them hips like waiters take them tips
  And bring half of the world I got plenty of space to fit
  Except for me I makes you boogie
  Boogie to the beat
  Once beat bang boogie, I gotta party in the street
  No Bacardi with heat, but a party full of peace
  Jammin till I feel it in the bottom of my feet
  Now dance if you gotta
  Shake your pants if you gotta
  Scream Cardan out in France if you gotta
  Shake with me
  Motivate, sweatigate, feel straight
  Wake up in the morning at eight
  I tell my baby girl, it's a whirl
  I came here to party
  Tell her friend, I'm a tell mine and we gone start it
  J-D know all our hoes come to our doors
  And the dance floor get to jam some more
  Jam on it, jam on it
  If you got what it takes just flaunt it
  All my ladies in the house you want it
  And all my fellas in the house get on it
  [Verse 2: Jermaine Dupri]
  Never see me in a watch without the rocks and the bezzle
  And the band on the level
  Niggas can't understand I'm the one you watch in the club all all night
  On the top hoes love and call all night
  It's the C-H-I-CHIO yo
  With the drop with the pedal to the floor
  Hoes come to me and get dressed, what they lookin for?
  Lookin fly and I'm a die gettin mo doe
  Niggas know I don't talk, I show in a flash
  And don't exagerate cash in my heavyweight class
  Get the ass y'all dream about
  Hear niggas sing about
  I ain't ever seen without
  The dance floors packed and burnin up
  Puttin cats on they back as I turn it up
  Now tell me what yall wanna do
  Get down and get ran through
  That's how this little man do
  [Verse 3: Cardan]
  Now, now, now for my ladies keep dancin
  Fellas keep boppin
  Shake what your mama gave and it don't stop wit it
  Move side to side it wit it
  Rock wit it
  So much space you fit the whole block in it
  So get on down, get on down
  Now Harlem World it's on now, it's on now
  Jam with me till you fill it in your middle back bone
  If you fifteen to fifty you aint gotta act drone
  One thing you got to give em (ass)
  A little bit of rhythym (right)
  Make em move from side to side then spin em (no lies)
  I get em from the side or the middle
  As long as I can turn sunshine into a drizzle
  Cardan, so when I close
  I say amen to the god that brought me here
  Made the world so fear
  Oh yeah, I'm bout to rock for this whole year
  In this big city of rap, unless it's Joe Clear
  [Hook 2X]
  Rock and roll with me, uh
  Cardan make you bounce to this, uh
  J-D, uh rock with me
  Kam, uh, now rock with me
  Say what, say what rock with me,uh
  So So Def, uh, rock with me
  Come on,uh-huh, Harlem World,uh-huh, rock, come on, come on
  LA, uh-huh, VA, uh-huh, DC, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
  HEL, come on, come on, come on
  Rock with me, rock with me, rock with me now
  Say what, say what, rock with me, come on baby baby just rock with me
  Cardan, uh-huh, come on
  J-D, come on
  Uh-huh [till fade]

Jermaine Dupri (JD) lyrics - Jam On It

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