used to visit all the very gay places Those come what may places Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life To get the feel of life from jazz
gun, for the gun Understandable, understandable Yes, it's perfectly understandable Comprehensible, comprehensible Not a bit reprehensible, it's so defensible How're you feeling
the dance floor (Ho) So throw your hands in the air (Yea) And wave them around like you just don't care (Why) Ya oh it's the L I Y A H livin' up to the stage I got Jazz
't, they never seen these dollars before I wrote this here for the government, me and my people sufferin' break bread with the immigrants, not word for recipients tell me what my benefit, long jazz
slam check the cheers So we greet their virgin ears with a kiss It's so good to be here We jazz up the streets to prove we have beats Fat jazz fat style
th day of July There was not a cloud to speak of So the orange sun hung lonely in the sky I lay prone in my catboat home Thinking of fine nappy Jackie and his jazz
the blue train cover The real got surreal ?cause we feel you ain?t a ganster When I was a youngster, ate jazz and black Freedom had a pistol, it was just
's real is the estate of mind that we're in The situation feels great My man peels weight, so we can fill plates You might get love but you still feel
Yeah, as a kid growin' up in Brooklyn My pops was a DJ, he had a bunch of records Funk, jazz, rhythm and blues, soul, you know what I'm sayin'? There
is the estate of mind that we're in The situation feels great My man peels weight, so he can fill plates You might get love but you still feel hate Through
weekend Yeah, gonna do it real big Party's packed to the max can't nobody get in Hey, so right tonight You can call Jazze Pha, it's goin' down tonight
the verb wildstyle This is not a mission, it's a riddle, lifestyle I'm still in the struggle and I see the light guile Turnin' pretend, ascend within the profile Can you feel
packs the room Black tracks with the rhythm that make you move Can't hush the bum rush, we bust the sound With these sonic bombs, feel the pressure all
Masters at work Touch of jazz, collabo Take time to make time For all things work out so perfectly There is a place I often Close my eyes and drift off
friggy flow u get wiggy wiggy wild [SCRATCHING] (cut it) You need to tigga tigga take ya time to pursue it [SCRATCHING] Till you're riggy riggy rhymes feel
late AM this man pull red out Nobody cause killing is mean Got ya dancin' in the dark and dressed like Springsteen Razzamatazz a pasazz about to rip the flesh is my man Jazz
Feel the vibe, Jazzy Jazz in the place, right The upper-ground sound and pound to knock you outta your hide Feelin' a'ight? You feelin' a'ight? Yeah You feelin' a'ight? You feelin
Early in the morning, Could barely feel my face, Cuttin that raw raw hammer on my waist, My baby mammas stressin, im like fuck out of my face, feds on