paroles de chanson That's the Joint - black eyed peas
Yeah
A
chick-a-doom,
chick-a-doom
chick-a-doom
That's
the
joint,
that's
the
jam
Turn
that
shit
up,
play
it
again
That's
the
joint,
that's
the
jam
Turn
that
shit
up,
play
it
again
That's
the
joint,
that's
the
jam
Turn
that
shit
up,
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
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
jam
Turn
that
shit
up,
play
it
again
That's
the
joint,
that's
the
jam
Turn
that
shit
up,
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
jam
Turn
that
shit
up,
play
it
again
That's
the
joint,
that's
the
jam
Turn
that
shit
up,
play
it
again"
It's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam
It's
got
groove,
it's
got
feelin'
A
chick-a-doom,
a
chick-a-doom
chick-a-doom
doom
It's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam
It's
got
groove,
it's
got
meanin'
A
chick-a-doom,
a
chick-a-doom
chick-a-doom
doom
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!
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
shit,
we
flip
that
shit
Some
east
coast,
west
coast
cosmic
shit
Some
north
bound
shit,
some
some
south
bound
shit
Some
overseas,
London,
out
of
town
shit
Rockin'
the
joint,
rockin'
the
jams
Turn
that
shit
up,
play
it
again
'cause
That's
the
joint,
that's
the
jam
Turn
that
shit
up,
play
it
again
That's
the
joint,
that's
the
jam
Turn
that
shit
up,
play
it
again
That's
the
joint,
that's
the
jam
Turn
that
shit
up,
play
it
again
It's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam
It's
got
groove,
it's
got
feelin'
A
chick-a-doom,
a
chick-a-doom
chick-a-doom
doom
It's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam,
it's
the
jam
It's
got
groove,
it's
got
meanin'
A
chick-a-doom,
a
chick-a-doom
chick-a-doom
doom
Doom
doom
doom
Doom
doom
doom
That's
the
jam
A
chick-a-doom,
a
chick-a-doom
chick-a-doom
doom
That's
the
jam
That's
the
jam
That's
the
jam
A
chick-a-doom,
a
chick-a-doom
chick-a-doom
doom
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