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