Jam On It (Original 1984 Version) (OST BOYZ IN DA HOOD)
Yeah Jam on it (Yeah, yeah, we know, we know) Huh (Yeah, Goggles, you gonna rock it, right) (You gonna do it down, right) Ha-ha-ha-ha, yeah (Hey, Cozmo, what's the name of this again) (I forgot) Jam on it (Oh) (Oh, Chilly B, get down, ho) (Oh, oh, here comes Cozmo) (Ho) (We get to say wikki-wikki-wikki again)
Three words to the whack, step yourself back Just gettin' down, and you then you're givin' no slack Like a Burger King with a sack of Big Macs We're throwin' down with the radical sacks On time, in your mind you see You gotta boogie to your best ability You gotta funk it up until it knocks you down And when you're funkin' up, be sure to pass it around Come on, let's go to work We got what'll make your body jerk Make you throw your hands up in the air Shake your booty and scream, "Oh, yeah" ?Cause we are the Jam On Crew And jammin' on it is how we do the do We'll funk you up until you boogie down So come people check out the sound Check out the sound, check out the sound, check out the sound, check out the sound Check out the sound, check out the sound, check out the sound, check out the sound Check out the sound
(Jam on it)
There's going to sound They're going to get down
(Jam on it)
Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Chilly B And I'm a surefire, full blooded bonafide house rockin' Jam-On Production MC If you want the best, put me to the test, and I'm sure you'll soon agree That I got no force ?cause I'm down by law when it comes to rockin' viciously, you see ?Cause when I was a little baby boy my mama gave me a brand new toy Two turn tables with a mic, and I learned to rock like Dolymite Time went by, on this God creation, I knew someday I would rock the nation So I made up my mind just what to do and I joined with the Jam On Production Crew So go crazy, go crazy, don't let your body be lazy I said don't stop the body rock till your eyesight starts to get hazy Clean out your ears and you open your eye, if you wanna hear the music just come alive If you don't know how get ready to learn ?Cause Cozmo's takin' his turn to burn
Take the "C" and "O" and the "Z" Then they add "M-O" and the freaky "D" Add a funky beat, and then what do you see It's Cozmo D, yeah, baby, that's me I've got the beat that's, oh, so sweet Without me rockin' it's incomplete So rock this, yo', rock that, yo' Rock on and don't you dare stop You rock this, rock that, and that's a fact ?Cause the Jam On Crew will rock your body right back Rock a steam locomo ride off the track And give the whole wide world a funk attack A to the beat y'all, get down Let me rock it to the rhythm of the funk sound From hill to hill, from sea to sea A when Jam On's rockin' everybody (Jam on it) Jam on it Jam on and on, on and on it And if you're feelin' like you wanna dance all night They go on ahead and flaunt it ?Cause jammin' on is what we do best It's what separates us from the rest And if you go deep, I'll cruise down for real Let me tell what happened to the man of steel
(Said Superman had come to town to see who he could rock) (He blew away every crew he faced until he reached our block) (His speakers were three stories high with woofers made of steel) (And when we boys sit outside, he said "I boom for real") He said, "I'm faster than a speedin' bullet when I'm on the set I don't need no fans to cool my ass, I just use my super breath I could fly three times around the world without missin' a beat I socialize with X-ray eyes, and ladies think it's swe