Jam on This (Old School’s Back in Session)

Lyrics

[Intro] Oh It's Cozmo Hahahaha, yeah Back from the far reaches of the galaxy The original funk mob of hip-hop has returned Say don't you hear the sound (say don't you hear the sound) Jam On is getting down (Jam On is getting down) [Verse 1: Cozmo D] Three words to the wack, check the styles Cos I'm a drop the kind of flavour that only comes from many miles Of walking in hip-hop mocassins I can sense a new day dawning when it's yesterday morning So I'll be flipping whatever scripts you're selling Old school, new school, whatever school, whatever rules Cos it ain't about being old to this or new to this Just true to this and I'm a give you proof of this you couldn't miss So watch me jam on this one, that one Whichever one you're coming from Just pass me the mic and the job is done love love Who do I remind you of? Then you hear me say it's Cozmo D and you smile Cos all the while you thought we was gone But as long as there's hip-hop there's gonna be Jam On From coast to coast, hill to hill, sea to sea Jam On is still rocking, everybody still screams [Chorus x2] Jam on this, jam on that, I'm singing Jam on's back we don't be playing pass the mic and we bless it Open up your books, sit on down and take a lesson Old school's back in session [Chorus 2] Jam on this, jam on that (x8) Say don't you hear the sound (Say don't you hear the sound) Jam on is getting down (Jam on is getting down) [Verse 2 - Chilly B] Allow me to introduce myself once again it's Chilly B And I'm back So let's begin, a-microphone check one-two (one two) Make you wanna jam do the bugaloo What you wanna do when the beat gets in you You can't continue, with these styles that I'm running up in you I come with that Brooklyn flow, you didn't know You throw your hands up and yell ho (ho) I take my sweet time to conserve my energy To maintain some strength and present unique agility Like Sly and that Family of Stone, I take you higher I never tire, all that's required is to start the fire Is my desire to show off my skills, I shoot to kill They drop bad will, we're rocking the mic still In case the first time you didn't learn Cozmo's taking another turn to burn [Verse 3 - Cozmo D] You take a C, an O and a Z Then you ask, better lay low cos you know the M-O And the funky D's coming back at your neck napes like a bad haircut Pop emcee's better duck Check it while I put the old school flow on Kick the mad lyrics that'll make you suckers go on Down like a three dollar hoe on a trick Wearing out your knees whie you're working that dic-tionary Looking up words and synonyms Y'all keep studying, I'll collect the dividends The cheese, the cheddar and whatever else you call it The large and the small of it, I'm taking all of it Because I'm still the master of the bassline Rocking to a beat that kicks harder than a tech-nine '84 I made history the first time New millenium you know I'm gonna go for mine Back with a vengeance on the m-i-c It's Cozmo D, yeah baby that's me With the fat tracks, the pack rats and the stacked sacks Dropping hip-hop flavour to the max [Chorus x2] [Chorus 2 x2]