Woo...Grand groove, grand groove (2X) 
  
 Rough, rough, rugged 
 Tough like a nugget 
 Listen to the Abstract Poetic, don't snub it 
 The Midnight Marauder is the hype beat arranger 
 Don't front on the lyrics or the two cuz it's danger 
 Hook you like a junkie, you'll flip like a monkey 
 To the openness of the rhythm, so proceed because I'm funky 
 I get down, down like a fly hooker's panties 
 Make you catch a spirit and motivate a fanny 
 I be the fly poet, rappers, they get jelly 
 Upset when I rock, cuz yo, they beats is smelly 
 See, I got it goin on like a Forbes tax return 
 Listenin to these lyrics when it's hot will make it burn 
 Baby burn, baby burn, up into the heavens 
 The skies up above, the one you think of 
 Is the highly regarded, hell of the people 
 Your mic and my mic? Come on, yo, no equal 
 So if ya wanna do it to yourself 
 That is to mess around with the jazz, then just blame yourself 
 Cuz you made your bed, so now you lay in it 
 That's your (shit) on the floor, then go and play in it 
 I refuse to catch a L in a battle 
 Cuz yo, I got the jazz and I'll whup a rapper's (ass) 
 Into little next to nuthin 
 Test me if I'm frontin 
 I'm passin flyin colors cuz yo... 
  
 Chorus (Q-Tip):  
 Who got the jazz? (We've got the jazz) (7X) 
 We've got the jazz 
 Come on  
 Come on, Phife 
  
 Phife: 
 No need for introductions cuz you know who I be (the Phife Dawg) 
 Yep, the one who loves to snort an MC 
 I got style, grace and razamatazz 
 I'm like my girl Patrice Rushen, yo 
 I add pizazz, now 
 Most people remember Phife from the Phife like smoothness 
 But now it's time to hit you with roughneck rudeness 
 I'm still vexed, fuming, gots to come raw 
 The first punk that tries to flex, I'll be cracking your jaw 
 I'll mold you, fold you, roll you up like a spliff 
 Don't ever try to test or else that (ass) will get whipped 
 I'm forever poppin junk, its like a fat invite 
 To any MC who wants to flex, yo, we can do this tonight 
 Gel up my posse up on Linden and 1-9-2 
 Pull up my brothas from Sayers Ave., the Brooklyn Zoo 
 All my crew up in Strong Island, so yo, don't sleep 
 Cuz it only takes a peek to watch that (ass) get beat 
 Brothas wanna play rough, but they can all get some 
 Wanna be hero, but you're a zero, that means you gets none 
 Don't ever try to step to a kid you can't get with 
 Why mess with a brotha that your girl once slept with? 
 I'm a negro, he's a negro, wanna be a negro too? 
 But beatin on a woman, is somethin that a puss would do 
 I love jazz, but that doesn't mean that I'm timid 
 Not really a gangsta rapper but I can swing it for a minute 
  
 Q-Tip: 
 Who got the jazz? (We've got the jazz) (3X) 
 Come on 
 Who got the jazz? (We've got the jazz) (3X) 
 Come on 
 I go...woo...grand groove, grand groove 
 Ooh...grand groove, grand groove 
 Check it out 
 We got the jazz y'all (3X) 
 (ad lib) 
  
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