Yeah...a chick-a-doom, chick-a-doom chick-a-doom. Yeah that's the joint. Chorus: That's the joint, that's the jam Turn that shit up, play it again. [x3] [Will I Am:] I like the way the rhythm makes me jump & move It got's the feelin' that makes me wanna do my thing Got me feelin' joy, turn my gray sky blue & when you hear a cut baby doll I know you. Will feel it huh? Get up on the flow & start movin' some Body parts that got brothers actin' dumb & 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 & Caucasian sayin'... Chorus: That's the joint, that's the jam Turn that shit up, play it again. [x2] [APL:] Let your body collide to the rhythm provided By the mind state affairs classified & make your Heat up & flare I swear A serenade, a soul & so beware & 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'... Chorus: That's the joint, that's the jam Turn that shit up, play it again. [x2] [Kim Hill:] 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" [Taboo:] Got the state's appeal with the joint's that real I don't need no steel to make my point Get down & 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 your face Over tea in Earth & outer space. [Will I Am:] Because we rock that sh.. we flip that sh.. You know, some east coast west coast cosmic sh.. Some north bound sh.. some some south bound sh.. Some overseas London out of town shit Rockin' the joint, rockin' the jams Turn that shit up, play it again 'cause... Chorus: That's the joint, that's the jam Turn that shit up, play it again. [x3] [Kim Hill:] 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." [fades out]