Текст песни Redman -  Jam 4 U   
                                        Redman -  Jam 4 U слова песни 
                                    
                                    
                             
                            
                            
                                
     
 
                                                                     
*inhales  starts coughing*  
Yo  this is for motherfuckers    that talk that sellout shit  
 
"I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)  
"Ev everybody get up!"  
"I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)  
"Get on up!"  
 
"Get down  get down  on down.." like James Brown plus I get down  
but for now I "Get on up!" rhythm and funk  
makes you hump like Technotronic I`ll make the Jam Pump  
Strong to the finish when I freak the fly gimmick like  
"Du-na-da-du-duh!" without eating my damn spinach  
Cause when I`m on a roll, that`s when Redman start  
"to chill..." round off backflip cartwheel  
"Ahhhhhh, you guessed it!" I know  
when my afro grow that mean more rhymes to flow  
But I continue, on the menu, and send you  
on a jam that earthquakes the whole damn venue  
It`s like this, it`s like that, I won`t slack  
I pack more steel than the cops pack blackjacks  
Word is bond, the quiet storm broke your arm  
When I sound off from here all the way to Hong Kong  
Drop pound for pound to throwdown and strut  
Yo E what`s that funk mode? "Get on up!"  
 
"I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)  
"Ev-everybody get up!"  
"I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)  
"Get on up!"  
 
Check this out here, let the rough cut cut your ear  
Hit Squad`s the crew I`m twenty-two and Beck`s the beer  
Float like Muhammad, roll-on like Secret  
Me rip, the crowd in half on the sneak tip  
til they crumble, too humble for you to stumble  
I sting like a bu-bee while the others bum-bumble  
Don-dan-dan, do-do-dan-ding  
Extremely wild, like the hair on Don King  
Cause I kick the mode to make your brain explode  
It`s the HUH, the funk, now I`m known around the globe  
So buckle up, hush up, while I freak the funk to get down  
with the sound, grab my bozack then I freeze now...  
... on your mark, get ready, get set, let`s go  
with the flow to jet like Delta, or Jesse O.  
Whiz with the bends I clean my front lens  
with a system, that knocks harder than Rin-Tin-Tin  
Without question, I`m flexy when I`m sexin  
Wicked when I Kick It like A Tribe Called Quest-in  
The rude Redman rip backbones and hips to bits  
then split ya from your wrist to your armpits  
But true indeed, since pop`s dropped the seed  
I knew I`d be, the funkiest brother that ever bleeds  
Rough and rugged, more nuggets in the bucket  
That`s dum dum dollars, and yes Redman love it  
Pound for pound, I throw down to make ya strut  
Yo E what`s that funk mode? "Get on up!"  
 
"I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)  
"Ev-everybody get up!"  
"I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)