Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That's The Joint, artist - Black Eyed Peas.
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Song language: English
That's The Joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint, that’s the joint |
That’s the joint, that’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the jam |
Play it again |
I like the way the rhythm makes me jump and move |
It gots the feelin' that makes me wanna do my do |
Got me feelin' joy, turn my gray sky blue |
And when you hear a cut, baby doll, I know you |
Will feel it huh? |
Get up on the floor start movin' some |
Body parts that got brothers actin' dumb |
And they be actin' dumb |
And they be actin' dumb from the cut that playin' |
People break they neck from this demonstration |
We about mass appeal, no segregation |
Got Black to Asian and Caucasian sayin' |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the jam |
Play it again |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the jam |
Play it again |
Let your body collide to the rhythm provided |
By the mind state affairs classified |
And make your heat up and flare, I swear |
A serenade, a soul and so beware |
And what’s happenin' here, seek one to help you |
Feelin' a piece of mind, let your spine unwind |
Maybe in time you can stop this crime |
But until then, yo I’m-a rock a rhyme sayin' |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the jam |
Play it again |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the jam |
Play it again |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
Got the state’s appeal with the joint’s that real |
I don’t need no steel to make my point |
Get down and dirty 'cause that’s my joint |
Ha, ha, ha, that’s my joint |
Ha, ha, ha, that’s my joint |
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, that’s my joint |
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, that’s my joint |
We preferably make all points |
Through a nation we build off the musical field |
Or a visual thrill, we do what we feel |
Any time or place, on stage in ya face |
Over tea in Earth and outer space |
Because we rock that s***, we flip that s*** |
Some east coast, west coast cosmic s*** |
Some north bound s***, some some south bound s*** |
Some overseas, London, out of town s*** |
Rockin' the joint, rockin' the jams |
Turn that s*** up, play it again 'cause |
That’s the joint, that’s the jam |
Turn that s*** up |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the jam |
Play it again |
That’s the joint |
That’s the joint |
That’s the jam |
Play it again |
That’s the joint |