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The Jam
1,026
Hip-Hop/Rap
The Jam was released on February 13, 1996 by Rhino Atlantic as a part of the album From Where???
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Release DateFebruary 13, 1996
LabelRhino Atlantic
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skillz
Skillz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
D. Lewis
D. Lewis
Songwriter
James Dewitt Yancey
James Dewitt Yancey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Skillz
Skillz
Mixing Engineer
Jaydee
Jaydee
Producer
Tony Smalios
Tony Smalios
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Now who done passed you a diaper and got you thinkin' you the shit?
The styles I be inkin' get you hyper when I get and attack tracks
Bruise and snooze on the wax
My crew's in the back, gettin' blitzed like a slow quarterback
No introduc's needed, this be the jam
Which occurs everytime that the mic hits my hand
Now understand, me not makin' MC's sweat
Is like seein' a brother sellin' a final call chillin' in the short set
Check the drill, when you see me write your will
Makin' cheese like grill, here to test a ****'s mic skills
When I rhyme REAL heads get the shivers
Here comes that **** name Shakwan, signed, sealed and delivered
To your tape deck, CD's and crossfaders
Beats be hard like blowin' bubble with Now or Laters
Don't front, like you don't know who I am
Fully equipped to mic rip, brother here comes the jam
[Verse 2]
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
Money, you'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
Kid, you'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
Yo, you'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
You'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
[Verse 3]
Now if you wanna play around don't play with me
You can play with AIDS, I'm puttin' H's in your IV's
Bum raps over drum taps, rappers jumpin' up in my face
Like the ground was covered with thumbtacks
I'm in your face like mace, take a taste
Make a crowd vibrate, like a device on my waste
Skillz Mad, will he be bad? Ask your dad
Don't front, he know about the skills that I had
Or should I say got 'cause my mic still hot
Back up it's Shakwan, I'm lettin' off verb shots
I take MC's, wake 'em up out they sleep
Pour ammonia in they face, slap 'em with some microphone techniques
After that, **** retire, 'cause I'm iller
And my lyrics are thicker than Richard Pryor
One time for my crew, two times for the fam
Givin' crews sun tans, make way for the jam
[Verse 4]
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
Yo, you'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
Money, you'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
You'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
Yeah, you'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
[Verse 5]
Yeah, the jam has arrived so all that garbage can walk
Before I personally interact with that ass like Box Talk
So pass the steel when I flex on the reals
You know the deal that **** Skillz be up in dips like Massengil
Douche, ass, tush, who get loose
Funk monkey times five gettin' live call a truce
From Compton to Maine I tear **** out the frame
I don't battle I show **** how to play the cryin' game
Like last November, when your man got dismembered
It was me, I ate his meat, and it lasted through the winter
So enter, 'cause, yo, I been, bombin' since
'91 when I started destroyin' MC's confidence
So peace, to the real MC's
Kalonji, the mind bender, and my man, Lonnie B
Javon, Little Rock, Big Street, my man
Fuckin' 'round with Skills you get caught up in the jam
[Verse 6]
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
You'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
Yo, you'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
You'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
You'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
[Verse 7]
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
You'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
Yeah, you'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
You'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
When the mic hits my hand, you know I'm gonna slam
You'll be like, oh, shit, that's the jam
Written by: D. Lewis, James Dewitt Yancey
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