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 sumthinBut 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