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[Intro] Uh... Ah yes Ha ha ha A-come on! A-come on! A-come on! WOW! [Chorus] I feel like jammin' I feel like jammin' for ya, uh I feel like jammin' I feel like jammin', uh I feel like jammin' I feel like jammin' for ya Do you wanna jam for me [Verse] Intro, it's time to let the words flow Off the tip of my tongue and let my thoughts grow Like a seed in the soil, it's planted So like a forest, my brain's enchanted In your head, mind, a third eye Picture a rainbow, ask not why Yes, there it is, it's simple to see it Tell me then, why is it so hard to be it White all alone is much to bright Black by itself just doesn't seem right Orange is happiness, red is love Green is peace in the mouth of a dove Yellow is sunshine, blue is the rain Grey is sadness, purple is pain But understand, it's all part of living And it's time we start giving a damn (Uh uh, uh uh, WOW!) [Chorus] I feel like jammin' I feel like jammin' for ya, uh I feel like jammin' I feel like jammin', uh I feel like jammin' I feel like jammin' for ya Do you wanna jam for me I feel like jammin' I feel like jammin' for ya, uh I feel like jammin' I feel like jammin', uh I feel like jammin' I feel like jammin' for ya Do you wanna jam for me

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Check it out Well it's the lyrical paragraph Your tracks make me laugh You're frontin' a microphone You didn't pass math In science, the main ingredient To be the finest of the fittest You did it, and, yo, I ain't wit' it You failed all the lessons Wanna remain in the top ten Stop look and listen Give props to the light-skinned Devilish attitudes that really make me rude It's Friday the 13th, you're all fuckin' doomed Mr. Northern Exposure I flipped 'cuz I told ya Knowledge my wisdom Understand my culture My brain is a third eye Suckers that get high Cops are the bad guys I love doing drive-bys Onto roll call, flip to the station [???????] Nubian nation My name is F-R-double-E U-N-D-E-R-S-T A-N-D-I-N-G P-E-A-C-E I'm from B-O-U-G-H-K-double-E-P-S-I-E My name is free My brother Kokowski He is the mentor Yes I'm writin rhymes galore Suckers hit the dance floor Death wish And yes I'm ready to come With a clip, the nine in my hand The silencer's ready to rip Cause I'm a killer I'm ready to get ill Avenge my peeps' death I'm ready to fuckin' spill Ring 'em along I hear a bell, what the hell I'm torchin' to emcees They promise not to tell Oh, swell I got too many styles you can get with What's up, Doc Like Bugs Bunny with his carrot The pig There's only one vein in the body I'm at the hot vodka And I want me a swanee (?) Singin' my song I wanna rockabye the babies It won't be long until you're pushing up daisies Spill blood All over the curb You little hurb You should've listened to what ya heard Now you're dead with two shots to the head You should've listened to what mama Duke said Now you're dead laying in a puddle of blood So much blood you would think it was a fuckin' flood That's just one, I want the whole crew I'm planning a drive-by now, the crew is through Death wish (this is a stock rap I didn't write these lyrics)