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C'mon!<br /><br />Yes yes yes...<br />Uh, a yes yes y'all (freak freak y'all)<br />A-freak freak y'all!<br />Freak freak y'all - fifteen!<br />(Ohh!) A yes yes y'all<br />Waddup, Brook-LYYYYYYYYYYYYYN!!<br /><br />And just clap your hands y'all<br />A freak freak y'all - and ya don't stop<br />A to the beat y'all - and ya don't stop<br />A freak freak y'all - and ya don't stop<br />A to the beat (y'alllllllllll!!!)<br /><br />Yo, mad love for the culture<br />Since the days of Adidas and hip-hop posters<br />Now I host with Mos and just to boast to brag<br />A bit about it, 'cause I cain't live without it<br />Seen her on the streets when I was like ten<br />Especially's of a lagged and young black man<br />Do backspins in backyards cause we rap harder<br />People that lack {?}, now we black stars<br />Gift from God - they said we must be crazy<br />Now they sayin Common, Nasir, and Jay-Z<br />Leaders of tomorrow, follow the steps of<br />Africans rap in the ghettos makin it spressed up<br />Yo we bring the light, we do it tonight<br />Alicia Keys and Mos Def bring it right<br />We come down and bam, and rock who I am<br />Com Sense, yo; I'm wit the fam, yo<br /><br />You gotta love it, or leave it alone<br />You gotta love it, or leave it alone<br />You gotta love it, or leave it alone<br />You gotta love it, or leave it alone<br /><br />(Mos Def) Yo, peep it out while I tell you like this<br />A fresh to the soil, be sure you don't miss<br />It's the, true for ya, true feature<br />I could go on for days about it screamin "Alicia!"<br />Walkin down the block with brother Com Sense<br />Comrade Com Sense, so what the heck so I -<br />Show this fresh girl that you always sure<br />Before and then my heart should be adored and<br />Cain't front, another ignore<br />It's Aquarius love and highly secure<br />Daje Mahal, and really gettin in<br />And fantasize of my life for a one or two winners<br />And my man Com Sense just stopped and said<br />"Yo stop frontin' and use your head!"<br />A-said "Yo stop frontin' and use your head!"<br />A-said "Yo stop frontin' and use your FUC*** head.." (OHHHHH!!)<br /><br />Right about now, I wanna thank everybody for comin out<br />And rockin with me tonight<br />I wanna give a big-up, to my man Mos Def<br />My man Common Sense, my man Krucial<br />My man Ills, the whole M.B.K. fam<br />The whole Krucial Keys fam, and MTV<br />And everybody out th-ere say "yeah!!" {*crowd cheers*]<br />Yeah!<br />Said everybody out th-ere say "yeah!!"<br />(YEEEEEAHHH)<br />C'mon, and alright<br />I need y'all to give it up, for Pablo on percussion<br />For Paul John on drums, Onree Gill on M.D<br />Anaysha, Sara, Jermaine, AND, Denise on backgrounds<br />Steve on the bass, oh<br />Artie on the gee-tar (yaaaay), Jeff's on the horns (oh)<br />AYE-YAY-YAY, and the string quartets<br />Ray Chew and, the Crunks<br />Oh, oh (one-two), you know<br /><br />Uh, WE WOOOOOOOOON!!<br /><br />Oh, oh, oh.. I wanna bring Damian Marley to the spot..<br />Up in the streets, they call it murrrrrr-derrrr!<br /><br />Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at<br />Two POUND ah weed inna van back<br />It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your backpack<br />The smell ah give your girlfriend con -<br />Some bwoy nuh notice, dem only come around like tourist<br />On the beach with a few club sodas<br />Bedtime stories, pose like dem name Chuck Norris<br />Don't know the real hardcore<br />Cause Sandals ah nuh Backtoo, the thugs dem will do when dem got to<br />And WON'T think twice to shot you<br />Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too<br />A bare tuff tings come at you<br />When, New York man stop laugh and lock-off traffic<br />Then dem wheel AND pop off and dem start clap it<br />With the pin file dung an it ah beat drop it<br />Police come inna Jeep and dem can't stop it<br />Some say them ah playboy ah Playboy Rabbit<br />?Socialize? or get dropped like a bad 'abit<br />So nuh bodah pose tuff if you don't have it<br />Rastafari stands alone!<br /><br />Welcome to Jamrock!<br />Welcome to Jamrock!<br /><br />[Alicia] Up in the streets, they call it murrrrrr-derrrr!<br /><br />Jamaica, Jamaicaaaa, yeah<br />Jamaica, Jamaicaaaa, yeah<br />Jamaica, Jamaicaaaa, yeah<br />Jamaica, Jamaica! (Chi-Town)<br /><br />Chi-Town, Chi-Town, and we gets down<br />Chi-Town, Chi-Town, and we gets down<br />Chi-Town, Chi-Town, and we gets down<br />It's Chi-Town, gettin all down c'mon<br /><br />New York, New YOOOO-OO-ORK (New York, NEW YOOOORK)<br />New York, New YOOOO-OO-ORK (New York, NEW YOOOORK)<br />New York, New YOOOO-OO-ORK (New York, NEW Yooork)<br />New York, New YOOOO-OO-ORK (Brook-lyn!)<br /><br />Say wel-come to Jamrock...<br />A-wel-come to Jamrock...<br />Wel-come to Jamrock...<br /><br />Up in the streets, they call it MURRRRR-DERRRRRRRRRRAH!!<br /><br />YeeeeeeeeAAAAAAAAAhhhhhh!!! (BOK BOK BOK BOK!)<br />Damian Marley, ladies and gentlemen<br />Common Sense, Mos Def<br />WE LOVE YOU, and we thank you, for rockin wit us!<br />Much LOOOOVE to the people, eh-haha ha...<br />Hahaha...BROOKLYYYYYYYN...<br /><br />[crowd cheers wildly as song fades]<br /><br />fuente: musica.com
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C'mon!<br /><br />Yes yes yes...<br />Uh, a yes yes y'all (freak freak y'all)<br />A-freak freak y'all!<br />Freak freak y'all - fifteen!<br />(Ohh!) A yes yes y'all<br />Waddup, Brook-LYYYYYYYYYYYYYN!!<br /><br />And just clap your hands y'all<br />A freak freak y'all - and ya don't stop<br />A to the beat y'all - and ya don't stop<br />A freak freak y'all - and ya don't stop<br />A to the beat (y'alllllllllll!!!)<br /><br />Yo, mad love for the culture<br />Since the days of Adidas and hip-hop posters<br />Now I host with Mos and just to boast to brag<br />A bit about it, 'cause I cain't live without it<br />Seen her on the streets when I was like ten<br />Especially's of a lagged and young black man<br />Do backspins in backyards cause we rap harder<br />People that lack {?}, now we black stars<br />Gift from God - they said we must be crazy<br />Now they sayin Common, Nasir, and Jay-Z<br />Leaders of tomorrow, follow the steps of<br />Africans rap in the ghettos makin it spressed up<br />Yo we bring the light, we do it tonight<br />Alicia Keys and Mos Def bring it right<br />We come down and bam, and rock who I am<br />Com Sense, yo; I'm wit the fam, yo<br /><br />You gotta love it, or leave it alone<br />You gotta love it, or leave it alone<br />You gotta love it, or leave it alone<br />You gotta love it, or leave it alone<br /><br />(Mos Def) Yo, peep it out while I tell you like this<br />A fresh to the soil, be sure you don't miss<br />It's the, true for ya, true feature<br />I could go on for days about it screamin "Alicia!"<br />Walkin down the block with brother Com Sense<br />Comrade Com Sense, so what the heck so I -<br />Show this fresh girl that you always sure<br />Before and then my heart should be adored and<br />Cain't front, another ignore<br />It's Aquarius love and highly secure<br />Daje Mahal, and really gettin in<br />And fantasize of my life for a one or two winners<br />And my man Com Sense just stopped and said<br />"Yo stop frontin' and use your head!"<br />A-said "Yo stop frontin' and use your head!"<br />A-said "Yo stop frontin' and use your FUC*** head.." (OHHHHH!!)<br /><br />Right about now, I wanna thank everybody for comin out<br />And rockin with me tonight<br />I wanna give a big-up, to my man Mos Def<br />My man Common Sense, my man Krucial<br />My man Ills, the whole M.B.K. fam<br />The whole Krucial Keys fam, and MTV<br />And everybody out th-ere say "yeah!!" {*crowd cheers*]<br />Yeah!<br />Said everybody out th-ere say "yeah!!"<br />(YEEEEEAHHH)<br />C'mon, and alright<br />I need y'all to give it up, for Pablo on percussion<br />For Paul John on drums, Onree Gill on M.D<br />Anaysha, Sara, Jermaine, AND, Denise on backgrounds<br />Steve on the bass, oh<br />Artie on the gee-tar (yaaaay), Jeff's on the horns (oh)<br />AYE-YAY-YAY, and the string quartets<br />Ray Chew and, the Crunks<br />Oh, oh (one-two), you know<br /><br />Uh, WE WOOOOOOOOON!!<br /><br />Oh, oh, oh.. I wanna bring Damian Marley to the spot..<br />Up in the streets, they call it murrrrrr-derrrr!<br /><br />Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at<br />Two POUND ah weed inna van back<br />It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your backpack<br />The smell ah give your girlfriend con -<br />Some bwoy nuh notice, dem only come around like tourist<br />On the beach with a few club sodas<br />Bedtime stories, pose like dem name Chuck Norris<br />Don't know the real hardcore<br />Cause Sandals ah nuh Backtoo, the thugs dem will do when dem got to<br />And WON'T think twice to shot you<br />Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too<br />A bare tuff tings come at you<br />When, New York man stop laugh and lock-off traffic<br />Then dem wheel AND pop off and dem start clap it<br />With the pin file dung an it ah beat drop it<br />Police come inna Jeep and dem can't stop it<br />Some say them ah playboy ah Playboy Rabbit<br />?Socialize? or get dropped like a bad 'abit<br />So nuh bodah pose tuff if you don't have it<br />Rastafari stands alone!<br /><br />Welcome to Jamrock!<br />Welcome to Jamrock!<br /><br />[Alicia] Up in the streets, they call it murrrrrr-derrrr!<br /><br />Jamaica, Jamaicaaaa, yeah<br />Jamaica, Jamaicaaaa, yeah<br />Jamaica, Jamaicaaaa, yeah<br />Jamaica, Jamaica! (Chi-Town)<br /><br />Chi-Town, Chi-Town, and we gets down<br />Chi-Town, Chi-Town, and we gets down<br />Chi-Town, Chi-Town, and we gets down<br />It's Chi-Town, gettin all down c'mon<br /><br />New York, New YOOOO-OO-ORK (New York, NEW YOOOORK)<br />New York, New YOOOO-OO-ORK (New York, NEW YOOOORK)<br />New York, New YOOOO-OO-ORK (New York, NEW Yooork)<br />New York, New YOOOO-OO-ORK (Brook-lyn!)<br /><br />Say wel-come to Jamrock...<br />A-wel-come to Jamrock...<br />Wel-come to Jamrock...<br /><br />Up in the streets, they call it MURRRRR-DERRRRRRRRRRAH!!<br /><br />YeeeeeeeeAAAAAAAAAhhhhhh!!! (BOK BOK BOK BOK!)<br />Damian Marley, ladies and gentlemen<br />Common Sense, Mos Def<br />WE LOVE YOU, and we thank you, for rockin wit us!<br />Much LOOOOVE to the people, eh-haha ha...<br />Hahaha...BROOKLYYYYYYYN...<br /><br />[crowd cheers wildly as song fades]<br /><br />fuente: musica.com
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