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from Jazzy Jeff & Fresh Prince - Code Red (1993)
yo back up now and give a brother room
the fuse is lit and I'm about to go boom mercy mercy mercy me my life is a cage but on stage I'm free hyped up syched up ready for wil'in' standing in a crowd of girls like an island I see the one I wanna sic come here cutie I flip 'em around and then I work that booty work the body work work the body slow down girl you're 'bout to hurt somebody oh and yo let's get just one thing clear there's only one reason why I came here ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go) ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go) ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go) I came here tonight to hear the crowd go Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room tic-tic-tic-tic Boom! well yo are yall ready for me yet (pump it up prince) well yo are yall ready for me yet (pump it up prince) well yo are yall ready for me yet (pump it up prince) well here I go here I go here I here I go yo dance in the aisles when the prince steps to it the rhyme is a football y'all and I went and threw it out in the crowd and yo it was a good throw how do I know? because the crowd went hoooo in response to the way that I was kicking it smooth and individual rhymes always original like the Dr. Jekyl man and this is my Hyde side I am the driver and you're on a rap ride so fellas (yeah) are yall wit me (yeah) I said fellas (yeah) are yall wit me (yeah) why don't you tell the girls what y'all wanna do ya wanna ooh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh--ooooh that's right yo and I'm in the flow so pump up the volume along with the tempo I want everybody in the house to know I came here tonight to hear the crowd go pump it pump it come on now yeah, come on now here I go the the f-f-f-f-fresh p-p-p-prince is who I am so tell my mother that I never wrote a whack jam but some times I get n-nervous and start to stutter and I f-fumble every word for word I utter so I just try to ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chill but it gets worse-a but worse-a but-but-but worse still I need the c-c-c-crowd to k-k-k-kick it to me they help me calm down and I can get through it so higher higher get ya hands to the ceiling let it go y'all don't fight the feeling mic in a strangle hold sweat pourin' and like Jordan yo I'm scoring yeah that's right y'all and I am in the flow so pump up the volume along with the tempo many have died tryin' to stop my show I came here tonight to here the crowd go |
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from Jazzy Jeff & Fresh Prince - Code Red (1993)
Shadow dreams Dreams of a shadow The analogy of a shadow dream Dreams are to shadows as your shadows are to your dreams In the deepest of the darkness it seams as though they're gone In the light they are visible Yet intangible and illusive Your shadow is the true validation of the fact that you exist Hence shadow dreams And here we go Shadow dreams they seem so distant But the light is strong and no you can't resist it Keep on pushing, hold out your hand But light is your friend go on in ?Caroline? Its always darkest before the light Nothing's worth having if its not worth a fight No love without labor, no labor no love Draw on the strength bestowed from above What can go wrong will go wrong But if you fall of a horse just get back on "I have a dream" the man stated A shadow dream that he chased to his grave Just because a dream is lurking in the shadows Doesn't mean that you should just forget it I mean you work and you push and you sweat And you toil and you strive and drive till you get it shadow dreams [ ] Shadow Dreams Dreams of a shadow (shadow dreams) Shadow Dreams Dreams of a shadow Every dark cloud is hiding a silver lining But don't forget to mobilise, keep on climbing Do all you can to keep your shadow alive Because your not far behind if your shadow dies Make sure you stop and you check tonight That your shadow is behind you when you walk through the light Cause a man without a shadow ain't a man at all I mean I take it just for granted that my homies on the wall Kids see the shadows and they wanna play But sometimes their stolen, taken away Adults are the thieves, the kids get robbed Throw away that shadow boy go and get a job Just because the dream is lurking in the shadows Doesn't mean that you should forget it I mean you work and you push and you sweat And you toil and you strive and drive till you get it shadow dreams Fourteen years old I used to want a beamer I guess you could say I was what you'd call a shadow dreamer I told my father that I didn't think I'd ever get in I said I might as well just forget it My father said son, don't be talking so dumb Hard work and education makes anything come And plus a shadow dream ain't as far as ya seem son You used to be a shadow dream Life is a mystery but lets check history To see how many peoples shadow dreams came true And if the other peoples shadow dreams are equal Then why cant the next shadow dreamer be you That's the philosophy I live my life by When things get hard through the stress and strife I Keep on pushing with a full head of steam Like a train through the tunnel to my shadow dream [ 2x] Uh ha Shadow Dreams Dreams of a shadow... |
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from Jazzy Jeff & Fresh Prince - Code Red (1993)
Yeah Yeah Hell Yeah Come on So all you people on the left (Are you ready to rock the house) People on the right (Are you ready to rock the house) People up front (Are you ready to rock the house) Man in the back (Are you ready to rock the house) Well say Ho (Ho) Say ho ho (ho ho) Say ho ho ho (ho ho ho) Now Scream Mic check Are you ready yet Well get set 'cause I'm about to jet like a corvette With the quickness snap it like a whip It's a sickness that's making my rhymes rip Peddle to the metal 94 octane Flow like the rain And I aim to entertain Like it or not FP wont stop Because I'm the cream of the crop So sss hot Up and down they go just watch them Up and down they go (Jump, Jump) And as they go Well I'm a show Them that I can flow But homie should I stop though? Hell No But no wait ah ah until the end I Kick the volume pump the adrenaline I Watch the crowd sway Every time we play Each and every day We make the crowd say Ho (Ho) Say ho ho (ho ho) Say ho ho ho (ho ho ho) Now Scream Once again I'm in the house When I be rippin it The crowd be kickin it This boy's bad With a pen and a pad Records selling like mad People thought it was a fad Cause back in the day some folks weren't with it What's this rap thing? They just ain't get it They didn't understand, they didn't quite see It's all about adrenaline, straight up energy So everybody say hey (hey) So everybody say hey (hey) I wanna rip it J Well homie go ahead man I wanna rip it J Well homie go ahead yeah Yo a super dooper Party trooper Never been a party pooper Heart breakin Money makin Man they get them parties shakin Music pumpin Crowd is jumpin Giving people what they want And always rhymin all the time and check it Yo and now I wanted to make up a record that I could just rock at the ??? of the time I wanted to make it so funky that it would just stick in the back of your mind I wanted it simple so people could sing it and dance while their bopping their heads So gimme the uh gimme the uh gimme the uh gimme the uh Yeah That's the way ah ha ah ha I like it ah ha ah ha yeah Let it go yo the boys are all pro so get on the floor right now and let me hear you say ho (ho) Say ho ho (ho ho) Say ho ho ho (ho ho ho) Now Scream Come on all the ladies in the house All the pretty young ladies in the house Let me hear you say aahh owww (aahh owww) Come on say aahh owww (aahh owww) Homeboys make some noise let me hear you say Yeah (Yeah) say hell yeah (hell yeah) now scream For years they been tryin to figure out how to stop the prince They say that im conceited but I'm not it’s just confidence Rougher than an outlaw quicker than the flash For records to movie to TV I'm grabbing cash and I'm dashing The P [R] I (n) C (E) With the fresh on the front And I'm a give you what you want Step on stage and just rip it as I laugh Tear down the house leaving lookin like backdraft All night I'm on the flow on And I'm a go on On the stage In a rage I'm a flow on You read the billboard then I'm sure that you know The riggidy riggidy rhymes are riggidy rhyme and climb to uno Uh uh uh yo don’t don’t don’t Jeff will we be taking out? (No, no, no) the only other crew that play the way that we play and all day, everyday, we play to make the crowd say Ho (Ho) Say ho ho (ho ho) Lemme hear you say ho ho ho (ho ho ho) Now Scream Come on say Ho (Ho) Come on say ho ho (ho ho) One more time say ho ho (ho ho) Now scream It's hot y'all You don’t stop y'all I keep on Till the break of dawn It's like a little boy blue blowing on his horn Its like a daylight dance marathon It's like a grasshopper hopping on the morning lawn And you know its got to be You know it's got to be You know it's really, really, got to be Now you know it's got to be on Yeah |
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from Jazzy Jeff & Fresh Prince - Code Red (1993)
yo back up now and give a brother room the fuse is lit and I'm about to go boom mercy mercy mercy me my life is a cage but on stage I'm free hyped up syched up ready for wil'in' standing in a crowd of girls like an island I see the one I wanna sic come here cutie I flip 'em around and then I work that booty work the body work work the body slow down girl you're 'bout to hurt somebody oh and yo let's get just one thing clear there's only one reason why I came here ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go) ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go) ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go) I came here tonight to hear the crowd go Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room tic-tic-tic-tic Boom! well yo are yall ready for me yet (pump it up prince) well yo are yall ready for me yet (pump it up prince) well yo are yall ready for me yet (pump it up prince) well here I go here I go here I here I go yo dance in the aisles when the prince steps to it the rhyme is a football y'all and I went and threw it out in the crowd and yo it was a good throw how do I know? because the crowd went hoooo in response to the way that I was kicking it smooth and individual rhymes always original like the Dr. Jekyl man and this is my Hyde side I am the driver and you're on a rap ride so fellas (yeah) are yall wit me (yeah) I said fellas (yeah) are yall wit me (yeah) why don't you tell the girls what y'all wanna do ya wanna ooh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh--ooooh that's right yo and I'm in the flow so pump up the volume along with the tempo I want everybody in the house to know I came here tonight to hear the crowd go pump it pump it come on now yeah, come on now here I go the the f-f-f-f-fresh p-p-p-prince is who I am so tell my mother that I never wrote a whack jam but some times I get n-nervous and start to stutter and I f-fumble every word for word I utter so I just try to ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chill but it gets worse-a but worse-a but-but-but worse still I need the c-c-c-crowd to k-k-k-kick it to me they help me calm down and I can get through it so higher higher get ya hands to the ceiling let it go y'all don't fight the feeling mic in a strangle hold sweat pourin' and like Jordan yo I'm scoring yeah that's right y'all and I am in the flow so pump up the volume along with the tempo many have died tryin' to stop my show I came here tonight to here the crowd go |
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from Made In America (메이드 인 아메리카) by Mark Isham [ost] (1993) | |||||
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
I believe in God
I believe in destiny Not destiny in a since of all our actions being pre-determined But destiny in a since of our ability to choose Our ability to choose who we are and who we are supposed to be Yo yo yo yo I was born to reign Point blank my name To be etched and stoned My destiny pre-ordained Tryin' to live righteous Fightin' for life since my life And that's why I go light to my vices Tightening the vices of truth on the roofless Is rhymin' and crimin' as they mind is just useless The path of the poison The genesis of the genesi You and your boys tryin' to decide What to write but your pen is a sword And the blade has been forged Your mind is gettin' gorged States have been altered by liquor by weed And then hate gets exalted as art falls to greed Choices is made as voices is laid On the track Contract your soul is the way Soldier rage Did you see his new Benz? But your mic is a syringe Now you're proud of your vengeance Got alot of new friends Got alot of new ends Bought a house up in the hill front and shouts to the pen Giving false accounts of your accounts amounts Amounts to fans treason Stands to reason Since your inception laced with deception And bare false affection it must parish From a terrace I see the fire burn in the streets But I won't shield my eyes to the the heat Born to reign I was born to reign I was born to reign |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
Uh, big Will, and Tra-Knox, yo, yo, yo, yo, JUMP
Move when I tell you make ya way up to the FRONT Addicted to the way I kick it, I know what you WANT The don jiggy, catering to what you FEELING Pack it from the floor up to the ceiling SHAKE, whatcha momma gave ya baby don't let nothin', BREAK Ya watch, cause we both can't have much time to score and TAKE Dance floor packed, it's looking like a LAKE OF SEDUCTION, here's your instructions, SLIDE Get up off that wall girl, stop tryna HIDE Tracking aphrodisiac, don't be DENIED Chill wit that cigarette, take it out SIDE Messing wit my vibe, I DON'T LIKE THAT, BOUNCE I'ma pressure playa Im'a hit it when it COUNTS Party like a lamb and the whip about to BOUNCE The don jiggy, catering to what you FEELING Pack it from the floor up to the ceiling, come on Bring it on or nothin' Ain't no time for frontin' Come on, just let it flow Jump off, act like you know Get on the floor it's jumpin' Ooh these girls are somethin' Come on, just let it flow Jump off, act like you know I, I, I, I called Jazzy Jeff on the PHONE I said I'm downstairs waitin' joker COME ON I told him it's this hot spot that we GOTTA BURN He said man after last weekend haven't YOU LEARNED Look here dunny last weekend was a MISTAKE That mami tryna dish it out, when she COULDN'T'T TAKE Come at me dancin' wild like as soon as a GAME One little move on her, and she burst into FLAMES (Whoosh) The whole club runnin', tryna ruin my NIGHT I told roll around a little, she be ALRIGHT Now everybody mad at me, all up in my FACE Somebody shoulda told that girl to stay in her PLACE Ya feel a little heat baby girl I'm BEHIND YA And hopefully ya burnt Gucci dress will REMIND YA How serious I am, maybe it's CRAZY Y'ALL But if you wanna play honey, GO GET A BABY DOLL, holla at me Bring it on or nothin' Ain't no time for frontin' Come on, just let it flow Jump off, act like you know Get on the floor it's jumpin' Ooh these girls are somethin' Come on, just let it flow Jump off, act like you know HUH, check to make sure I'm lookin' cute for her HUH, check to make sure I'm packin' loot for her HUH, cause I'm bout to shut down the bar for her HUH, and later open up my car door for her HUH, seven begin, my lead, the set and THEN No more actin', BACK TO RAPPIN' AGAIN Red carpet, hectic, gettin' ME IN What happened last week, SURE CAN HAPPEN AGAIN Mos Def, ON bump, WHEN YA, hear the BOUNCE, front Looking like the Jet Magazine Beauty of the MONTH Shades on now ya layin' low on the CUT Told myself you the one to shake it up, with BOUNCE, over to ya table came completely UNANNOUNCED Observed the curves, body fat about an OUNCE Though almost bumpin' out of dangerous AMOUNTS Grab ya arm, turn around girl, JUMP Move when I tell make ya way up to the FRONT Addicted to the way I kick it, I know what you WANT The don jiggy, catering to what you FEELING Pack it from the floor up to the ceiling Bring it on or nothin' Ain't no time for frontin' Come on, just let it flow Jump off, act like you know Get on the floor it's jumpin' Ooh these girls are somethin' Come on, just let it flow Jump off, act like you know Bring it on or nothin' Ain't no time for frontin' Come on, just let it flow Jump off, act like you know Get on the floor it's jumpin' Ooh these girls are somethin' Come on, just let it flow Jump off, act like you know Come on Jump off Get on the floor it's jumpin' Come on, just let it flow Jump off, act like you know Big Will, Tra-Knox Foundation laid, to the vibe y'all We out, what |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
Yo get off me
Get off me Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh I can't stop Da da da da da da da I can't stop Da da da da da da da I can't stop Da da da da da da da Yo get your hands off me Stop tryin' to hold me down Let me just move around Girl somethin' done happened to me Swear to God somethin' done snapped in me I need the whole floor for us I'm about to bust mommy and it's glorious I can't seem to stop my feet You hear my heart beat Digga digga digga digga digga digga digga Oh lord I'm about to pass out But when the night is over I'm a be the last out Sweat pourin' in my eyes vision blurry Even though my eyes is closed a see visions of her Un besito mama en mi boca Estoy bien livin' la vida loca Heart jumpin' and pumpin' it's about to pop But don't tell me nothin' back up I can't stop Da da da da da da da I can't stop Da da da da da da da I can't stop Da da da da da da da The way you press against me You messin' with me The way that dress is fittin' has got to be forbidden No reason for sercurity I'm feeling secure You guardin' my body baby come on and give me some more If all these people wasn't in here flocking around I'd have you in the middle of the floor baby knockin' you down They'd be talkin' about me when they walk in the house like hammers click click click gizza gizza gizza A damn shame how you do the damn thing Girl you off the damn chain But you're about to be tamed Look at ya Laughin' and grinnin' and dancin' and spinnin' It wasn't my intention but you got be bridging my linen come on Call the doctor get me a respirator Look into my eyes mom the pressure is rapidly rising Arm around my neck and leg all around my theigh I feel like X you be gettin' me next and you be gettin' me high Dancin' honey that's how I like to play I'll be Patrick Swayze you be Jennifer Grey High heel stelleto sexy straight out the ghetto She fire It's like I'm dancin' with the devil's tail Un besito mama en mi boca Estoy bien livin' la vida loca Heart jumpin' and pumpin' it's about to pop But don't tell me nothin' back up I can't stop (baby don't hold me back) (don't stop don't stop) Da da da da da da da I can't stop (baby don't hold me back) (don't stop don't stop) Da da da da da da da I can't stop (baby don't hold me back) (don't stop don't stop) Da da da da da da da I can't stop Uh uh make it hot momma Yeah yeah it's like that Let me see you work Uh uh yeah yeah it's like that baby Yo yo let me see you work let me see you work Yo it's like a dream or a TV show a cinema scene Brotha only dancin' lombada people treatin' me mean Why they be flippin' and trippin' and chasin' me down? Rippin' on me racin' around disgracin' the sound Got me on the run Runnin' for havin' fun The way they come and attackin' they act like I had a gun Cops give me room Stop tryin' to give me doom They got me like mararararararara mmmmmrrrrrrrmmmmmmmm I don't care who it is I ain't stoppin' for helecopters I ain't no fugitive Bonny and Clide alive it's me and my shorty Get in front of me I don't wanna hurt nobody Un besito mama en mi boca Estoy bien livin' la vida loca Heart pumpin' and jumpin' it's about to pop Suckers don't you come no closer back up I can't stop (baby don't hold me back) (don't stop don't stop) Da da da da da da da I can't stop (baby don't hold me back) (don't stop don't stop) Da da da da da da da I can't stop (baby don't hold me back) (don't stop don't stop) Da da da da da da da I can't stop (baby don't hold me back) (don't stop don't stop) Da da da da da da da I can't stop (baby don't hold me back) (don't stop don't stop) Da da da da da da da I can't stop (baby don't hold me back) (don't stop don't stop) Da da da da da da da I can't stop |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
Jada: What are you doing?
Jaden: I'm just looking over there Jada: You looking over there? Jaden: Yeah I'm just looking at the piano Will: You ready to come out yet? Jaden: No Will: You cool? You chillin'? Jaden: Mmm hmm Will: It's all good? Jaden: Yeah Will: You gonna be quiet when mommy is singing? Jaden: Yeah Will: You can talk right now though Jaden: OK. How you gonna warm up? Jada: (clears throat) Well hopefully if I keep doing it enough I'll get it right Jaden: Mom can I have some microphones? Can I have some earphones on? Jada: Uuuhhhmmm Will? I don't know if they have extra, can Jaden have earphones? (laughs) (door closes) Oh there you go Jaden Jaden: OK Jada: You can hear me? Jaden: Yeaaaahhhh Jada: OK Jaden: Can I talk to my daddy? Jada: Daddy can hear you Jaden: Hi daddy, what's up? Will (faded): Can you hear me? Jaden: Yeah. Wooooow Jada: But when the music starts you have to be quiet Jaden: K |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
I-I-I-I woke up this morning
Looked at ya picture Think about when I'm a get wit'cha Hit ya on the two-way simply to say I gotta see you today They say love is a gamble and if so, I'm the Bilagio I can't lose And I guess that make you the mirage Wait you more exotic than that you like the Taj Mahal momma You a treasure to me life with you is a plesure to me And I'm a make sure no man ever measure to me Like Run and D you and me are together forever I got an interview to do (whoo) Then to the plane, that too (whoo) Uh wear that black dress boo (whoo) Then close your eyes and open your heart and I'm a give you All my love A thousand kisses from you is never to much All my love Never too much never too much never too much Uh huh uh huh And I just don't wanna stop Never too much mever too much Woke up this morning to invite and couldn't (?) write you I licked your back and then kissed three little kids that look just like you Love is magic and it's plain and sometimes it just happens Saw your picture your so surly boy you keep my laughing We've got a photo shoot can't concentrate my mind is roamin' Because it's 4 o'clock and at 5:15 you are comin' home and You know my heart you know my thoughts so ruffneck yet you're tender The only person ever locked up safe was to surrender All my love (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) A thousand kisses from you is never to much All my love Never too much never too much never too much Uh huh uh huh Cause I just don't wanna stop Never too much mever too much The way you walk wanna make me say (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) The way you let me make you wanna make me say (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Girl the way you look wanna make me say (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Just so you all wanna make me say (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Yo yo me and more it's like a Pichasso painted your ora It's like Beehtoven composed your vocal tones Wrote band inspired hand sculpted you the desire of man (uh) Michel Angelo grieves inside you Seeds of my wildest dreams fertilized in your eyes Your compationate and your passion is how you ration it That makes me swear you was trained how to take me there Rarely I seen faith be fared We got a stroke of grace Remember you was countin me out? It's crazy we had times of doubt right? And since the dawn of time written history Better men better poet than me Have tried to set verse to the love they knew Dead to words judge what I do when I give you A thousand kisses from you is never to much All my love Never too much never too much never too much Uh huh uh huh And I just don't wanna stop Never too much mever too much Big Will Lil' Jaden Ha ha 2002 Tra-Knox What? All my love Everything I got baby Mommy I love you Aww I love you sweetie I love you too. All the way to the moon I love you to the moon Huh? |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
Willow is a player
She's got me goin' crazy (crazy) She's got me wrapped around her finger She's got me goin' out of my mind (playin' all the time) Willow is a player She's got me goin' crazy (crazy) She's got me wrapped around her finger She's got me goin' out of my mind (playin' all the time) Everytime I see her can't help but to smile (smile smile) And everytime I touch her (touch her) she make me feel like a child (feel like a child) She got me locked up Got me locked - locked down I do just about anything (anything) to stay on her good side (uoh uoh) And when she want something (something) from me she won't be denied Can't even go shopping (shopping) without buying her a gift Every eye tied to her as she steps out the crib (steps out the crib) She keeps me up all night (night) on my knees as I pray (pray) Cause I can't sleep till (sleep till) I know she's okay She got me locked up Got me locked - locked up Willow is a player She's got me goin' crazy (crazy) She's got me wrapped around her finger She's got me goin' out of my mind (playin' all the time) Willow is a player She's got me goin' crazy (crazy) She's got me wrapped around her finger She's got me goin' out of my mind (playin' all the time) I saw another man hold her Just a friendly hello I know it was nothing (nothing) but he took to long to let go (i think you better let her go) Ow Let my girl (girl) - girl (girl) go (go) I try to be tough though (so strong) Sometimes she makes me so mad (so mad) Her eyes like diamonds (diamonds) make me forget she's so bad (she's so bad) She's my angel (angel) This world she's not of Sent from the upstairs (upstairs) Taught me that new kind of love (love love love) I can't tell y'all (don't understand) what she means in my life (the world to me) What make it so crazy (crazy), I met her through my wife She got me locked up Got me locked - locked up Willow is a player She's got me goin' crazy (crazy) She's got me wrapped around her finger She's got me goin' out of my mind (playin' all the time) Willow is a player She's got me goin' crazy (crazy) She's got me wrapped around her finger She's got me goin' out of my mind (playin' all the time) |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
(Come Come on)
(Come on Come Come on M-I-B) (The Black Suits Comin) (The Black Suits Comin) I'm Comin... I'm Comin... I'm Comin... I'm Comin I am the man in black I'm back Breaking the back of the random attackers So can the flak Yo Im dangerous I've been trained to bust When a stranger fuss try to endanger us Praise me y'all Dont nothing faze me y'all When they see me their gaze be all crazy y'all They say I'm a myth Trust me if somebody riff Out of the depth of your imagination appears Will Smith Black suit, the black shades, the black shoes black tie with the black attitude New style black Ray-Bans I'm stunning man New hotness pitch black six hundred man Don't you understand? What you thought I wouldnt come again? Leave you hanging without bringing you the fun again? Tangling with the alien scum again Monumental it's the black suits running in (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you bop your head, nod your head, come on! (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head!The Black Suits Comin') Like this (Nod Ya Head!) Check it Yo it's this chick right Serlena, making me sick right Earth is worthless to her she be tripping like Threatening me and my mens Trying to get the light Thinking she's superwoman But black kryptonite finishing whatever you start son The best looking crime fighter since myself in part one Better act right and play nice and sing along 'Cause K is back and he hype What? Bring it on! Wanna brawl with me? Trying to brawl with me? Unh Unh What What Yo... what what... then... lemme... see you just... Come on... just come on and (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you(Nod Ya Head! M-I-B) Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Let me see you (Nod Ya Head!) Come on! Come on! Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head!) Check it, Check it Yo, case closed Erase my foes Chased away by the black suits, shades, and clothes We above the law Feds can't touch me y'all Highly ranked black blank I.D. card So disregard what you think you saw Put that phone down now Who you think you calling huh? One little flash then good night there Just open your eyes honey look right there Thank you mission completed I mean it we won't be defeated You seen it we did it even with weapons depleted Galaxy defenders don't act like you don't remember Taking contenders and proving they only pretenders Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls The Men In Black is back to protect the world When the enemy is near the elite is hear So have no fear just let me see you (Nod Ya Head! the Black Suits Comin') Come on! (Nod Ya Head! the Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! the Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! M-I-B) (Nod Ya Head! M-I-B) Woo! (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Unh! (Nod Ya Head! M-I-B) Yo, yo (Nod Ya Head!) Yo, Yo If you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) Tell me if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) If you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) Come on if you want to rock jusy say (Ooo-oh!) Yo if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) Tell me if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) If you want to nod just say (Ooo-oh!) Tell me if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) Ha! |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
*If it's all night,then it's all right,no sunlight
This is how the beat goes on Big Will,Tra-Knox,so high This is how the beat goes on hopin,rockin,not stopin This is how the beat goes on Big Will,Tra-Knox,so high This is how the beat goes on Verse 1-Will Smith: It's the busy,bisi,dizzy,wizzle,bis-on,wiza's,fisas,philzles Back in Philly with a couple of friends,thought my reign went in,while im rubbin it in,i'm back yes yes yallin back again ballin,out for a couple of years thought i had fallin you seen me with Denzel and Russ Crowe,but yo the movies is just a chick on the side, im in love with the flow time off to be an oscar nominee now,back to the M.I.C. the M.C. now rockin the old heads,blasin the youth,only rappa had the President rasin the roof,check the tape,checkmate it's one mission,make your move don't fight submission to dawn from dust we on and trust,just don't miss the bus to jam on wit us come on *Repeat Verse 2-Will Smith:This is how the beat goes on and on and on and me and tra-knox keep keep it on and jokers aint stopin til the mornin,so Tra-Knox-Every everybody come fill this this union this spirit created from the soul, aw yeah,it's Big Will(big will-and who else) and Tra-Knox keepin it real, taren up your gloves,we got what ya want, so you can't out front everybody get on the floor Big Will- yo we aint stopin til the mornin, me and tra-knox keep keepin it on and *Repeat verse 3- Will Smith: A hip-hop superhero a winno taper a suit hit the studio every year or so and escape wit the loot and on my down time straight to the links i can pack a dance floor or movie theater,a truck from brinks, on christmas, mom and wife doucin wit ice hey yo AOL search will smith thousands of sights, then at the club hands clappin, toes tappin, 'sucka im the greatest thing that ever happened to rappin', best shape of my life, destined to show ya, no scraps or fenda-benda's,leave the game total,free dont move hip-hop moble, philly aint have A.I., I be the guy to go to, the guy to go to,you know the go to guy that take um a minute to make the whole crew live,damn,will done did it again, he done stepped up to the plate and he done hit it again yo get them hands up Bridge-Tra-Knox:Throw your hands up,wave them like you don't care, if you like the sound then let me hear you say *Repeat |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
Yo yo
Forget the club today we're playin' the block It's goin' down and it's blazin' hot Jeff pop the new CD turntable joint You just got to get the amps from Boogie get the fan from Rock And then call up Bishgebibble Jims And Pats And tell them we need cheesesteaks for like 300 cats And yo, make sure it's hot or else I'm sendin' it back And get my mic right if I get hyped I might rap Then take the speakers, find a good spot Subs on the bottom, tweeters up top Yo you know where little John lives on the corner The extension cord will run perfectly to his crib And then tell officer Mike to barracade the block Regardless of what car you got, leave it up top, hop You want to come you got to come on your feet Ain't nothin' like havin' a party when it's out in the street Come on 9:00 I'm a call my crew At 10:00 we're gonna roll on through I don't know what you gonna do But whatever you do hit the block party tonight All the ladies rollin' up with friends And don't be late or you won't get in Party packed from beginning to end Everybody tell a friend that the block party is tonight It ain't nothin' like havin' a party on the block When everybody knows everybody on the block And everybody on the block come's to the party on the block And when the sun drop, we don't stop Funny how fast they travel the word A dozen divas from Philly drove in when they heard That there's a block party down in West Philly Come block party with Jeff and Big Willie Stand back Everybody come to see the man rap Jeff's got it *scratch* jam packed Everybody hands in the air Just get your hands in the air Yo Philly (that's where the party's at) D.C. y'all (that's where the party's at) A-T-L (that's where the party's at) West Side (that's where the party's at) Midwest y'all (that's where the party's at) Dirty south now (that's where the party's at) I can't hear y'all (that's where the party's at) Wherever we at (that's where the party's at) 9:00 I'm a call my crew At 10:00 we're gonna roll on through I don't know what you gonna do But whatever you do hit the block party tonight All the ladies rollin' up with friends And don't be late or you won't get in Party packed from beginning to end Everybody tell a friend that the block party is tonight Yo and when the sun drops Back in Philly that don't mean that the fun stops All it means is that it's time to turn the lights on All day long I've been plotting on this nights joint 10:00 now Jeff is tryin' to hype me Would the Fresh Prince come up to the mic please Hear the crowd cheer brought a little smile out Mic check 1-2 I'm about to while out I know he's old but maybe there's a slight chance I can get my brother hype make him break dance Naw maybe not let me get the crowd jumpin' Let me hit them with the brand new funk or somethin' I'm like Rob Base I wanna rock right now Y'all know who rock the block right now All we need is a mic and a beat And a couple of speakers and some turntables out in the street Come on 9:00 I'm a call my crew At 10:00 we're gonna roll on through I don't know what you gonna do But whatever you do hit the block party tonight All the ladies rollin' up with friends And don't be late or you won't get in Party packed from beginning to end Everybody tell a friend that the block party is tonight |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
[Will]
Uh Check check Yo yo yo Across the room Share a little daze with me Crazy momma how your sent play with me Eyes covered hide in your heart angelic lookin' Thinkin' misinterest but I can tell you're lookin' Face-to-face and eye-to-eye stance with me I didn't even say nothin' I felt you wanna dance with me You pushed me back a little when I kissed your hand Said you was attracted to me truly but you had a man I put my finger up Shhhh Don't say nothin' He ain't here is he? We could play or somethin' He at the crib? Oh I see you live with him What you gonna do get married and have some kids with him? Us could be just a weekend thing Just a weekday thing Just a thing ma Look we could have everything else Before the night let me have you to myself girl holla at me You can have the rest of your life baby Give me tonight You can have the rest of your life sugar Give me tonight You can have the rest of your life baby Just give me tonight You can have the rest of your life sugar Just give me tonight Give me tonight Big Will comin' through like (whoo whoo) Tra-Knox comin' through with (whoo whoo) These girls off the hook ain't they? (right, right) [Tra-Knox] Baby girl you know exactly what I want No I'm not tryin' to replace your man I just don't like to touch you all over Baby girl you talk secret rendevous Look at my eyes I'm down with you All I'm tryin' to do is change the view for a moment or two Baby girl I don't wanna think if you had to have Baby I don't wanna be alone You got me all in the zone You could feel my joints baby You can have the rest of your life baby Give me tonight You can have the rest of your life sugar Give me tonight You can have the rest of your life baby Just give me tonight You can have the rest of your life sugar Just give me tonight Give me tonight [Will] Think of the length of your life as 100 yards long Give me a quarter inch that's all I'm asking Do the math I'm the sun you the earth It's u-n-i-verse And it's the worst since I thirst to taste your nectar I know you got a life momma Trust me I don't wanna bring you life drama I can barely hear myslef think slide with me Dip out the side door take a ride with me Let me hear about (uhhhh) What you think about (uhhhh) What you need to do (uhhhh) The things you dream about (whoo) Your body with but I know where your heart is at *phone rings 2x* Let it ring ma call him back Wishin' I could stop the clock to make it last with ya Am I goin' to be home alone with a glass slipper? Is it asinine to pretend with another fella? Midnight the story ends like Cinderella You can have the rest of your life baby Give me tonight You can have the rest of your life baby yeah Give me tonight You can have the rest of your life baby Just give me tonight You can have the rest of your life sugar Just give me tonight Give me tonight You can have the rest of your life baby Give me tonight You can have the rest of your life sugar Give me tonight You can have the rest of your life baby Just give me tonight You can have the rest of your life sugar Just give me tonight Give me tonight |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
Oh yeah oh yeah yeah
I don't want nothin baby Makin me weak Makin me weak Girl stop shakin you got my will breakin Love in jamaica but I gotta go home (gotta go home) I got my girl waitin I'm supposed to land at eight and If I'm not their then I can't go home (cant go home) Ma you got me bakin I'm about to make a mistake and I'm about to ask you to take me home (take me home) Please stop shakin I got my will breakin Love in jamaica but I gotta go home Ten days I'm in Jamaica workin Aint had a chance to get out and do too much a nuthin else but a workin It's killin me Ain't had a chance to get that chicken jerkin Responsibility tasting victory but desire lurkin He callin me I been recordin writing vibin and rhymin Nothin but heat havent even had a chance to see the island I need that Me and the team we got a dreamer comin The hot we heard about through word of mouth is club asylum Lets finish up And like the breeze of the seas We arrive at the party Hostess she desiree flirtin heavily with me Got me thinkin things I really probably shouldn't be Everytime she move she look at me Girl stop shakin you got my will breakin Love in jamaica but I gotta go home (gotta go home) I got my girl waitin I'm supposed to land at eight and If I'm not their then I can't go home (cant go home) Ma you got me bakin I'm about to make a mistake and I'm about to ask you to take me home (take me home) Please stop shakin I got my will breakin Love in jamaica but I gotta go home (Every time she moves) I don't know how to act Came to get my groove on not to get my groove back Her eyes deep enough to swim in She grinnin Her innocence inspire thoughts of sin an Crazy right She got a flower so long and smilin Her shakin makin jamaica seem like temptaion island Im wilin Cause man she hot (what im a do) Feeling like (the moment of truth) Making my conscious ( loving and move) What's a brother to do Makin me feen Desiree the jamaican queen Making me hatin to leave Cause the shakin is mean Wind ya hips Got me going fine to this island miss But I'm monogomous So far y'all Girl stop shakin you got my will breakin Love in jamaica but I gotta go home I got my girl waitin I'm supposed to land at eight and If I'm not their then I can't go home (take me home) Ma you got me bakin I'm about to make a mistake and I'm about to ask you to take me home (take me home) Please stop shakin you got my will breakin Love in jamaica but I gotta go home Could it be deseree looking at me Sending messages sweet as free Trying to get away but she wont let me Oh no trying to get home What else is a man to do Temptation is coming at you I told my girl I've seen something new Oh no gotta get home me wan she so She wants you so I me na won go She wan you sooo She wan you so I me na wan go me wa she so She wan she so I me na wan go Girl stop shakin you got my will breakin Love in jamaica but I gotta go home (gotta go home) I got my girl waitin I'm supposed to land at eight and If I'm not their then I can't go home (cant go home) Ma you got me bakin I'm about to make a mistake and I'm about to ask you to take me home (take me home) Please stop shakin you got my will breakin Love in jamaica but I gotta go home I me wan she so She wants you so I me neva won go She wan you sooo She wan you so I me na wan go He wa she so She wan she so I me na wan go I me nevva wan go |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
[Tra-Knox]
Alright fellas let's do it [Will] Yo ma we got this thing right It's like makin' me think like It's like fillin' my heart up Not makin' me hazy Just fillin' my mind up with all of these maybes I'm tryin' to figure exactly the thing It's like got me rackin' my brain It's like tryin' to put words to a smile It's like tryin' to figure out... forget it look It's really kinda hard to explain how your smile been burnt in my brain And how your perfume sing a sexy song to my nose And how your finger tips gentle like the petals of roses Maybe it's the way you comb your hair Or maybe it's them stylish clothes you wear Or maybe it's them little things you do Or maybe it's just you I don't know Maybe it's your attitude Maybe it's your point of view Maybe it's the time we spend together Maybe we could do this thing forever Maybe it's your soldier rage Maybe it's your golden gaze Maybe it's the way we blend together Maybe we should do this thing forever [Will] Remember we met with shakin' (?) that first night That was the worst night right What I mean we had fun and all Yeah that's true but You had somebody else and I did to So it felt like karma and fate had formed a team To keep me from the girl of my dreams But in the end I made friends with hope and destiny And then well the rest is history But yo it wasn't easy though trust in me Tryin' to turn you and me into us You my homie my lover my best friend The white house to the ghetto you blend right in and I dig that I could never imagine this passion I feel I mean couldn't imagine how we could last what I feel But if someone do somethin' to you Shoot girl I might just... Maybe it's your attitude Maybe it's your point of view Maybe it's the time we spend together Maybe we could do this thing forever Maybe it's your soldier rage Maybe it's your golden gaze Maybe it's the way we blend together Maybe we should do this thing forever [Tra-Knox] I must tell you how I love you Maybe your my soul mate Maybe my best friend You make me and mold me a better man Yes I can believe in loooooove Oh yeahie yeahie yeeeah oh yeeaahie Maybe maybe maybe Maybe it's your attitude Maybe it's your point of view Maybe it's the time we spend together Maybe we could do this thing forever Maybe it's your soldier rage Maybe it's your golden gaze Maybe it's the way we blend together Maybe we should do this thing forever |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
(Come Come on)
(Come on Come Come on M-I-B) (The Black Suits Comin) (The Black Suits Comin) I'm Comin... I'm Comin... I'm Comin... I'm Comin I am the man in black I'm back Breaking the back of the random attackers So can the flak Yo Im dangerous I've been trained to bust When a stranger fuss try to endanger us Praise me y'all Dont nothing faze me y'all When they see me their gaze be all crazy y'all They say I'm a myth Trust me if somebody riff Out of the depth of your imagination appears Will Smith Black suit, the black shades, the black shoes black tie with the black attitude New style black Ray-Bans I'm stunning man New hotness pitch black six hundred man Don't you understand? What you thought I wouldnt come again? Leave you hanging without bringing you the fun again? Tangling with the alien scum again Monumental it's the black suits running in (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you bop your head, nod your head, come on! (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head!The Black Suits Comin') Like this (Nod Ya Head!) Check it Yo it's this chick right Serlena, making me sick right Earth is worthless to her she be tripping like Threatening me and my mens Trying to get the light Thinking she's superwoman But black kryptonite finishing whatever you start son The best looking crime fighter since myself in part one Better act right and play nice and sing along 'Cause K is back and he hype What? Bring it on! Wanna brawl with me? Trying to brawl with me? Unh Unh What What Yo... what what... then... lemme... see you just... Come on... just come on and (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you(Nod Ya Head! M-I-B) Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Let me see you (Nod Ya Head!) Come on! Come on! Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head!) Check it, Check it Yo, case closed Erase my foes Chased away by the black suits, shades, and clothes We above the law Feds can't touch me y'all Highly ranked black blank I.D. card So disregard what you think you saw Put that phone down now Who you think you calling huh? One little flash then good night there Just open your eyes honey look right there Thank you mission completed I mean it we won't be defeated You seen it we did it even with weapons depleted Galaxy defenders don't act like you don't remember Taking contenders and proving they only pretenders Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls The Men In Black is back to protect the world When the enemy is near the elite is hear So have no fear just let me see you (Nod Ya Head! the Black Suits Comin') Come on! (Nod Ya Head! the Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! the Black Suits Comin') Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! M-I-B) (Nod Ya Head! M-I-B) Woo! (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Unh! (Nod Ya Head! M-I-B) Yo, yo (Nod Ya Head!) Yo, Yo If you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) Tell me if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) If you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) Come on if you want to rock jusy say (Ooo-oh!) Yo if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) Tell me if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) If you want to nod just say (Ooo-oh!) Tell me if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!) Ha! |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
At 17 years old I started runnin' the streets
Man, I had some fun in the streets 11, 12, sometimes 1 in the streets By 18 I started seeing the sun in the streets My mom started trippin' on me Like Will, you gotta choose your friends carefully Like, I trust you but please call me And when you have kids of your own you'll see I'ma be here when all your friends won't But I was busy hollerin' Parents just don't,understand Now here I am with a family Runnin' the lines she ran on me We ain't always see eye to eye But Mom, on your principles Now I rely, you got me tastin' my toes *I didn't know Momma told me don't go down that road But I gotta go where I gotta go So take your fool telling me I told you so I used to roll hard with this dude named Chuck Rollin' in my car with this dude named Chuck My Mommy really liked this dude named Chuck She thought he was really and polite, Chuck And me used to roll out faithfully, inevitibly You see Chuck, you gon' see me Like we on TV, the bosom is the buddy Share food, clothes, and money, and hunnies Flock like we was players from the NBA Still hurts to recall the day I heard him say To this girl named Mya I was diggin', he told her I was a liar Told her I be cheatin' on women Breakin' hearts and grinnin' He told her her life would be better with him in it That's the friend I chose *Repeat Momma used to say take your time young man I ain't always gonna be there , holding your hand But, you'll always know exactly where I am And when I'm not there in my place The Lord will stand Will Study the world, only the wise succeed And when you're eyes tell lies Your heart should lead You're gonna do dirt We all gon' sin But when you realize it, apologize And never do it again Mom told me don't rush to get old If you got youth, truth clutched in your hold It's like possiblities Too much to behold An emotional shield from life's blustery cold Mom, all this stuff was hard you said was hard Childish disregard cuz my head was hard Now, no question opposed, ugh *Repeat |
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from Will Smith - Born To Reign (2002)
[Chorus - Tra Knox - singing]
Nothin's on my mind - 16X [Verse 1 - Will Smith] Today I'm goin' freestyle And everythin' is gonna be about me now And I ain't doin' nothin', I'm gonna cool out A little somethin' bumpin', but not too loud Nothin' jumpin' I'm gonna get my golf clubs Or call me a masseuse, and get me a soft rub Or noddin' with a mimosa, in my hot tub Or two-way momma me, let's go and get a nice scrub Yeah maybe that, or maybe I could swim some Or rollin' in my Bentley, follow my rims some Where? Yo, I don't know, care if none of my friends come A hat and shades go out and try to blend some, yeah right Days off is hard to come by Especially for Hollywood's number one guy So let me get to movin', while the sun is high My cell is off, two-way is off It's yearly crazy, today is gravy [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Will Smith] Half awake and half asleep As I watch the sun, it slightly moved a little past its peak And I feel like Tom Hanks but it's perfect, I'm a "Cast Away" Agenda full of nothin' but stuff to pass today My sister asked me to cook somethin' But that would fall into the category of doin' somethin' And I done already said to ya'll that I ain't doin' nothin' So let me say it again to be clea,r I ain't doin' nothin' Hmm, phew, a breather I meant what I meant, when I said, when I said it's all leisure Neither, chart toppin' crowd pleaser Phone rang Jada said, "Uhh he's uhh," I ain't home, so turn that phone off Come and sit on my lap, and take a load off And lay down into my arms, and we could doze off To work as much as I work, I must be thrown off, what a day [Chorus] [Tra-Knox] Yo, yo, yo, mic check, mic check Ah, that's cool [Will Smith] That's hot right [Tra-Knox] Yeah, alright I'm gonna do the umm [Will Smith] Hey Ramon help me out dog [Tra-Knox] This is hot [Will Smith] Yo chief, yo Tone, come on [Chorus] Nothin's on my mind - 25X |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
Ugh, Ugh, I'm comin'
Watch ya back, I'm comin... Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Big Will for the Y2K, ugh Feel the Earth tremble, see the skies turn red Eclipses, shooting stars, turn ya head Volcanoes erupted, rage in the sea Ain't the second coming of Christ The first coming of me They say if you downward the Nile It would throw off the rotation of the Earth Well, messing with me is worse Feel the rain, button up you overcoat Watch the illadelph bad boy go quote for quote Well, ya'll want the best, well, I'm right here You looking for competition, ain't no one near Ya'll in the stands dissin', kickin' dirt and missin' My heavenly flows put MC's in hell's kitchen, ugh And I'm so, I'm so hot, hot, ya'll burnin' up, HOT I step in, it's like the wedding between Hope and Armaggedon The Hip Hop Moses to where we headin' y'all I'm comin', I'm comin, You can't stop me, you can't stop me, I'm comin', I'm comin', Can't hold me back, uh uh, I'm comin', I'm comin, You can't stop me, you can't stop me, I'm comin', I'm comin' When I was born there was a rainbow formed with no sun Roy G Bid marking the path for the chosen one An angel, my grandma, told me before she died Smart folks don't need to put no cursing in they rhymes So from CD to TV to movies back to rhymin' My lifestats makes Jordan's six rings seem common Ya'll hate, I retaliate, just by being great Big Will the enemy of your mental state With the same rhyme I used to burn your idol in a battle To subdue you into saying, "Look, I don't wanna battle," MIB, W3 mad respect Black stealthbombarama, but y'all can't detect that I'm comin' is what I screamed As a teen armed with discipline, faith, and a dream After smoke clears, after life's roller coasters See who stands putting his mic into his holster, what! I'm comin', I'm comin, You can't stop me, you can't stop me, I'm comin', I'm comin', Can't hold me back, uh uh, I'm comin', I'm comin, You can't stop me, you can't stop me, I'm comin', I'm comin' Batten down the hatches and latch the doors You wanna try to match my whits with yours Three hits, I hit you, you hit the floor This track is the third hit, that's for sure Beat thick reminiscin' of a bodacelli I'm like a cheetah huntin' out on the Serengeti I got my X-ray vision through all in my way No Plan B, it distracts from Plan A Stage splitting in half, earthquake style Evacuate your premisses, the hardcore nemesis I never miss, my flow never flawed Grab mics and send electric shocks through the cord Quest for the rings my only weapon's intuition My future position's determined by past decisions So young George Bush, I'm thinking bout runnin' Maybe not this time, but trust dude, ugh I'm comin', I'm comin, You can't stop me, you can't stop me, I'm comin', I'm comin', Can't hold me back, uh uh, I'm comin', I'm comin, You can't stop me, you can't stop me, I'm comin', I'm comin' Comin', comin', you can't stop me, Comin' comin', can't hold me back, no. Comin', comin', you can't stop me, Comin' comin', can't hold me back. Comin', comin', you can't stop me, Comin' comin', can't hold me back, no. Comin', comin', you can't stop me, Comin' comin', can't hold me back. |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
[K-Ci]
Its here and I like it [Will Smith] Whoo! Ha-ha! Ha-ha! Big Will, uh K-Ci y'all bringing it in What? [K-Ci] Its here and I like it (Say what? What?) (Say what? What?) Gonna pack the dance floor (And do what with it?) Rock the dance floor [Will Smith] Here it comes the party of a lifetime 31st of December Man I remember when the ball dropped for 90 Now it's 9-9, ten years behind me What's gonna happen? Don't nobody know We'll see when the clock gets to 12-0-0 Chaos, the cops gonna block the street Man who the hell cares? Just don't stop the beat No time to sleep, yo it's on tonight K-C you feeling me right? (Yeah) 2-0-0-0, the Will 2 K The new millennium, yo excuse me Willennium (yeah) It can't get thicker than this (Big Will) Slick like Rick I can't miss (And we gonna party like it's 19) Hold up it is [K-Ci] Here it comes another year Come on everyone, new millennium Here it comes another year Everyone, new millennium [Will Smith] There's a party tonight Everybody was drinking The house was screaming And the bass was shaking And it won't be long Till everybody knowing That twelve o'clock the roof will be blowing Drinks on me, up the cups, and Midnight coming full thrust, and Dick Clark holding it down, and The second hand rolling around (Na, na, na, na) Hundred thousands deep, world wide press Hate to be the man that gotta clean this mess Same resolution, get the money Ain't where we've been, it's where we gonna be Get ready to hum Auld Lang Syne Cause a person that know the words is hard to find First soul train line of the year Four, three, two, one [K-Ci] (Will Smith) Its here and I like it (Whoo! K-Ci y'all, K-Ci y'all) Gonna pack the dance floor (And do what with it?) Rock the dance floor (Uh, uh, uh) [K-Ci] Here it comes another year Come on everyone, new millennium Here it comes another year Everyone, new millennium [K-Ci] Say yeah, yeah (Come on) Say yeah, yeah (I can't hear y'all) Say yeah, yeah (What? What? What?) Say yeah, yeah (Come on, come on) Say yeah, yeah (I can't hear y'all) Say yeah, yeah (I can't hear y'all) Say yeah, yeah (Ha-ha-ha) Yeah, yeah [Will Smith] I remember trying to count how old I'd be When the clock struck twelve in the year two g Medianoche finally near This will be that anthem amongst the cheers Just the man to usher it in Big Will bringing the heat K-Ci bringing the plan Ringing it in, waiting for the ball to drop That 2000 vault we breaking the lock Let hip-hop keep blazing the charts May the past keep a warm spot in your heart May the future hold more joy then pain Hands in the air waiting for confetti to rain [K-Ci] Its here and I like it Gonna pack the dance floor Rock the dance floor [K-Ci] Here it comes another year Come on everyone, new millennium Here it comes another year Everyone, new millennium [Will] There's a party tonight Everybody was drinking The house was screaming And the bass was shaking And it won't be long Till everybody knowing at twelve o'clock At 12 o'clock Say what? Say what? Say what? What? [K-Ci] Here it comes another year Come on everyone, new millennium Here it comes another year Everyone, new millennium [Will] True dat, true dat, true dat Yo London, uh come on Yo Bangkok, come on, come on LA, ha, ha The NYC Come on, say what? Say what? Yo Philly, come on, hey Hey Tokyo, come on Everybody say what now Say what now, saw what now Come on, come on, come on |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
Uh, uh I'm bout to freak this
Ha, ha, ha, ha What? What? What? What? Uh, Big Will, uh I'm bout to freak this What you want me to freak this Just peep it while I freak this, Aight, aight I'm bout to freak this full out the king of the hill Big Will keepin' it real knees in da grill The whole set all locked down, making you flock down, Where I'm at they here my rap, I be that cat to set trends Where y'all at On the corner with your friends Heard you screamin about cream in your rap kid Yo my last check for Wild Wild West came on a flat bed Once and for all lets get this straight How you measure a rapper what make an MC great Is it the sales? 20 mill, Is it the cars? Bentley's Is it the women? Jada, Is it the money? Please Mr. Clean yet the fact remain Got girls that don't speak English screamin' my name All you rappers yellin' bout who you put in a hearse Do me a favor write one verse without a curse *I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah) Don't sleep I'mma freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo it's smooth when I freak this (yeah, yeah) Lay back I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah) Peep this while I freak this (yeah, yeah) Lay on back I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah) I don't wanna see y'all sittin around Don't wanna see y'all sittin around x2 Aight one more again deja vu Up the chart yo y'all see the way I flew Can't nobody do this the way I do You like how I freaky freak this say I do (I do) Haters sick of the hits like the witch of the west nobody wicked as this I read in Rap Pages they refer to me as soft Yeah, more like Microsoft, Will Gates of the rap game Quintessential mega maniac what's my rap name Big Will I'm the man Not conceded I'm as good as I say I am Dang, diggy, dang, da-dang, da-dang, diggy, diggy Back with the Trackmasters The bang, jiggy, jiggy Yo, every time I shoot I score So many awards I can start Grammy chess board *Repeat You know you like this when I freak this (yeah, yeah) Watch me I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo it's smooth when I freak this (yeah, yeah) Uh I'm bout to freak this I'm bout to freak this I'm bout to freak this Tone and Poke lace tha track I lace the rap, Jeff do the cut Yeah what, Rob do the mix, tape to JL Then Tommy Mattola put it on sell Then come da moment of truth Hot off the press to the DJ booth (Ay yo here it comes y'all that brand new Will Smith cut) As soon as it drop watch the phones blow up! BOOM then ship a mill Quick to the store What sold out? When y'all gettin more Finally get it, bump the track Then come the multi-platinum plaque Now I'm gonna leave it up to you I bang the hits out just for you And then my dream come true (This year's American Music Award goes to) Huh, thank you I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah) Yo you know I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah) Oh you like when I freak this (yeah, yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah) Girl you know I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo peep it while I freak this (yeah, yeah) Ain't no way I gotta freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo you like how I freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo check this style when I freak this (yeah, yeah) Look at when I freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo you know I'm gonna freak this (yeah, yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah) Big Will just freak this (yeah, yeah) Ha, ha |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
Uh, uh, uh What?
Whoo! Ha-ha Yeah mic check Mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic Alright now let's go yo *Here come the butter baby (I bring it smooth and hot) Here come the butter baby (Bringing it smooth and hot) Here come the butter baby (I bring it smooth and hot) What? What? What? What? Here come the butter baby Bringing it smooth and hot Got the staff from K-B Singing this groove a lot So I got my spiral notebook Drink and pen And then abracadabra y'all, done it again Married but I flirt a little Siking the ladies In the videos I be bringing it like Mike in the 80s Level of success based on my level of risk You've been yelling for the lyricist Then reveling this Old school hip-hop a beat and a rhyme Some chapters and some verses, you seek and you find Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno Flame by hip-hop burns eternal All aboard on my train to fame Rappers hoping that it'd rain Trying to stop the game But rain can't stop me I got a coat in the crib Hey look y'all yellow bricks quit beefin' at the whiz, what? *Repeat (Lil' Kim y'all what?) [Lil' Kim] Lil' Kim, Big Will give a damn how y'all feel Hate, but on the real, Big Will is seven mill If I wasn't on top I'd have a lot less ends I'd most likely have a lot less friends You know what I learned, let them keep talking Uh-huh, pull up in an Azure and watch them keep walking Kim haters be making me wanna flip and react No-no-no, chill Will and let me do that (alright) Huh, I gotta eat can't get with broke cats You know the queen like to be where the money at I'm the mother, y'all like adopted in this Call us Mr. and Mrs. Papadapolis When will y'all learn? Y'all just interns You gon' get what you earn, just wait your turn I rock telephones with the TV screens So I can have real phone sex Know what I mean? *Repeat It's the fun king, I've been doing one thing Running things for years, give me one swing And it's out of here, crack! Over the fence ladies and gents Keeping rappers impressed but depressed by my current events Yes Lord! Big Will swinging the best sword What'cha flexing for, don't be testing me boy Messing with me boy, you're stepping on the root of a daisy I have you're girl saying Will why you do that to my baby? Yo Will, what they looking stupid in the face for? What? I can't have rocks the size of a baseball Trust me when I cop I make sure mine cut glass Never spend my last, like a crack head for the blast Y'all can kiss my ass acting like you know me You ain't got a Rolley, take this one here you owe me All in together now, wrists looking better now Screw greyhound bound, I'm getting cheddar now Burrrr! When she step up in the scene! Who! Ice gleam, y'all scream, "Bow to the Queen!" Ring on her finger mad phat Leonardo DiCaprio saw it and caught a flashback All you rappers wanna snap, Jazzy Jeff got my back Lil' Kim bring it back, Lil' Kim press the rack Yeah I'm short and sexy, my love's divine My name is QB and I blow your mind with the When I step up, body lookin' hot All the music just stop |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
Mic check, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic
Uh gimme more of me Uh gimme more of me Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah *Everybody in the front now (whoot, whoot) Everybody in the back now (whoot, whoot) Everybody on the side now (whoot, whoot) La fiesta (whoot, whoot) All the ladies in da house now (whoot, whoot) All the fellas in da house now (whoot, whoot) Everybody in the house now (whoot, whoot) La fiesta (whoot, whoot) If I approach you correctly And step up to you respectfully Will you please ma’am bless me with the next dance? I don’t intend to offend you I only intend to befriend you But you’re willing me, thrilling me, killing me With them hot pants, not a chance I’mma let you go without saying something A little hotter lombada mama that’s all that I’m wanting No frontin’ if it was illegal for you to be that fine I be McGruff mama taking a bite out of crime Literally, first it’ll be dancing with me Then it’ll be dinner with me Then it’ll be back to my crib Hold up, I’m about to get ahead of myself And I’m playing myself The type of brother that when I’m thinking of stuff I’m saying the stuff My bad, back it up let’s start with a dance On good behavior, maybe later Maybe your apartment, your pad Sike, joke, walking a tight rope My foot in my mouth Look, I hope is that you’ll dance with me What’s up? * Repeat She was smiling I was kind wiling Thinking I'm dialin’ in She gave me the impression that she was getting my message So I’m testing I threw it out there ‘Let me buy you a drink’ Cause when I buy you I think it would be fly if we link What’cha think? She responded with a grin and a glance Then my eyes tried to seduce her to the forbidden dance The body of a Latin goddess, sexy but modest The hottest mami chula from Cuba, a cutie with promise The other night I seen her dancing Duty was over She did a split into a spin And put her leg on his shoulder And he was over If that was me and I was he We’d probably still be dancing Mami can you feel me? Still she said nothing Why she be fronting? Never seen another mami move like you Groove like you I’m saying I wanna dance with you What’s up? * Repeat To me when I’m dancing it’s aphrodisiatic It’s automatic that I look in your eyes to help emphasize Some people dance socially not emotionally Closer to me, come on close as you can be (Can you feel me?) Come on mama cut me no slack (Can you feel me?) Come on mama forward and back (Can you feel me?) Come on mama as hard as you can It’s part of the plan It happens when you start with the man On your mark, ready set, baby let’s go Baby let’s flow, baby let go Baby no, no, gotta a lot more Lettin’ it rip, gimme some of that *girl yells* Yeah that’s it Sweatin’ with me, getting it wetter with me It’s better with me Gain it, other girls I've dated ain’t famous So take it or leave it Just the way that I eat it I bring, I swing it So you like that? Tell me what’s up * Repeat |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
Darkchild, Big Will, 2000
Bust out, shake it up now Come on, come on And shake it up now Who am I? You know, you know Big Will, ya ready? Come on When I was a lad I used to dream that (one day) I'd earned the cream that make the rocks gleam Phat rhymes to make it seem that I was like Bill Gates Writing lines, seal fates Power to change the whole set For exposure or forfeit And with the wicked sense on how to get the picket fence Envisioned a hot life, hot wife Wanted a crib, well a palace like South Fork on Dallas With lights simmer trees for the ambiance I been up and down and high and low Fly with dough, broke looking grimy yo My shiny glow definitely ain't cause of my Bentley It's something that my fam put in me Who am I? You ask The guy with the razzmatazz with ten duffel bags packed with pazazz In the past cut twice by the ladies of my life Boom stitched up by my wife Who am I? It's suffice to say found gold in my heart Put the ice away Nicer day, live foul homie it's a price to pay Even when it's rainy still I say it's nice to day Who am I? That brother with the platinum plaque With the strength to stand and say gangsta rap was whack The fact is that when that brother rap or act Hold position, front of the pack Who am I? *I be fully educated Not the one to play with And I find that some of y'all hate it But you wanna know baby Who am I? I be fully educated Not the one to play with And I find that some of y'all hate it But you wanna know baby Who am I? Baby if you really wanna know about me I'll tell you who I am I'll tell you I be not the one for games But if you're right with me I know I'll do the same *Repeat (L-Y-T-E) Who am I? You dare to ask The same female who hailed from Brooklyn and wailed on that ass I'm your worst nightmare, you're best wet dream Break the bank papi cause we're coming for the cream And while I'm in the world ain't none of y'all safe Hold face, sell a million and you still won't equate So who am I? It ain't hard to tell Like staying on track cause you thinking I fell See a lot know my face but a few know me well Just who I am is the one to make you gel Who am I? The chick that keeps spittin' Taking back all my snip that was bitten Rewritten dangerous laison With the shades on Making sure the track stays on Days on end I'll be that one true friend That will always be around when the world falls down I'm honest to the bone No question, suggestion You don't wanna know I give the truth, nothing less than I'm sweet with a heart to fit Smart as a whip You feed me well but I'm still hard to get I'm like a calculus problem you just can't solve Study me well if you wanna get involved And even after that I'm still unpredictable Now who am I? I'm unforgettable *Repeat (x2) |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
(Ooh, Ohh)
Here I stand before you - brown. Color of the mountains Colossal as the earth Wrapped so deliciously within my own joy and misery Feathers of my wings paralyzed by the distance of my mind Here I stand before you, the color of the night Frozen by the potential of me (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh) An Afro Angel Afro Angel off your pedestal from perchin above You on the prowl now, downtown, searchin for love In all the wrong places, outside your radio stations Hopin he with new hit single, is tryin to mingle Today, he is in your town, puttin it down You in the car with your friends, followin my limo around Puttin a bug in my boy's ear, your "S" is for free You'll do anything for Omar or Phil, bring you to me And then me, hypnotized by the devil as well Hold out my hand as an invitation into my hotel No need to RSVP, place your hand in my palm As all your girlfriends getting jealous, damn she landed the bomb Willing to trade your spirit for some crass, whack wage Something small, something simple as a pass back stage But now I lay me, down to creep And I - pray the Lord my soul to keep *Afro Angel, born against the world You don't have to sell your soul and throw away your pride Afro Angel, sent from heaven above Never forget that you are loved You know that you are loved Lil Bobby got a gun now, age fifteen Destined to spend his life inside a cage it seems Rage inside, pride, been denied respect He can't take it though he gotta earn it But he ain't learned that yet Out on the town, reckless abandon he's been bullied before But now he straps, and no more Attitude high Flexin on every guy that walk by But don't start pal Cuz if the gun came from the whiz, Cowardly Lion, got heart now Let's pull it on a stranger Ahh, fun for the crew Surprised when he realized, damn dude got one too Smile's upside down now, games ain't so cute Bobby's a deer in a headlights Pump, drop it or I'll shoot Then like a sniper, cleanin his rifle, Bobby disobeys his commands One shot rings out (gunshot) then only the stranger stands Could of sworn Bobby's blood formed the shape of an angel's wings But for what? *Repeat Back in high school, Tamika was the sweetest, the bomb Hot to death, though in tenth grade a teenage mom Knocked up by some thug named Russ in the drug game But had the cutest kid you ever seen Then all the pressure from her mom She stepped to Russ Told him it's either them drugs or us Either them thugs or us The ultimatum, either continue bein a thug in the world Or start lovin your girl And say God, bear me witness, no doubt, lovin ya dear But to go from $50 Gees a week to $30 Gees a year That ain't happenin I guess he wasn't that strong He came back the next week, and the whole family was gone Yo they straight moved away, without as little as a word Well, needless to say, Russ was a little perturbed Then in a fury put the pressure on her girlfriend Shawn And like a clumsy chef she spilled the beans on where they had gone Upstate Schenectady, Tamika answered the door It was the last person she expected to be They just stared He said you love me for me? You can do without the cars, vacations, and jewelry? Down with me? Period. Through life's stress and strife She said, Yeah, He said in that case Would you please be my wife? Then like a sign from the sky, the baby cried Like an angel sings I love y'all more than anything *Repeat (x2) |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
(let's listen to this dramatic show
which was popular in the early days of radio) Ha ha, unh, yeah yeah Jazzy Jeff, Fresh Prince and uh Jazzy Jeff, Fresh Prince and uh Little taste of the old school Jazzy Jeff, yo, break it down one time Say what? Unh, unh, unh, unh One for the treble, two for the bass Jazzy Jeff and Fresh Prince back up in your face Me and Jeff again, "Oh my" you say 1985 to the Y2K The new millenium, propehicies, I'm fulfillin' 'em Everywhere I go, people be yelling "yo, that's Will and them" (so fresh) I check the rhyme like Quest Some jokes dropped them doo-doo rhymes at my rest The B-I-G, W-I-L-L King of swing, and I rock well The nail in the coffin of your average rapper Jeff do the ditto for your average scratcher Stature of a rapper slash actor Back to the future on wax The future of rap Tap like Gregory Hines, read the headlines Hip-hop's number one son still shines 'Cause I'm (so fresh) Big Will is (so fresh) Jazzy Jeff is (so fresh) West Philly is (so fresh) Ladies and Gentlemen, Biiiiiz... Marrrr... KIE! Yes y'all and to the funky beat and Everytime you hear me rhyme, y'all be freakin' The B-I-Z will wreck it, R-O-C-K it You're guaranteed to like me, for what I am sayin' To all those other emcees that be tryin' to get the info Forget the rest 'cause I'm the best, and I'm a nympho- Maniac, insaniac, I'll put you in a trance and Always keep it tight, cuz, no matter what type was In, you know I'm fresh in flavor Yeah, that's right, I'm talkin' 'bout me The R-K-I-E in the place to be I recognize and hypnotize, everytime I tenderize I specialize and open eyes, to make you realize That you've been rocked with Jeff's plain skills The diobolocal, and my man Will And we're (so fresh) Ha, Big Will is (so fresh) Biz Mark is (so fresh) Jazzy Jeff is (so fresh) Biz, do it Whoo, for the old school Unh, unh, ha ha Ladies and gentlemen Rrricky... D! Well once upon a time eccentric head shorty Where people wore pijamas and went to bed early There was a little boy, tight clout that might sprout Tried to help lead black folk the right route Delayed, Negative voices, many, once in prison for unwise choices that he once made Divide the men, cops were sent inside of him And seeing the good he had within him, let him out again The life no longer for a big time baller, vic Big Willies like Will Smith now call the kid (yo Rick) So check the gift, everything no negative That's what happens when you steer black folk away from negative Not to mention chasin' charts, killin' 'em There'll be a member of the Biz-Mark, Will, and Rick Demise sent, can't mess with the mindset Come run with us, December 1999 said It's all because of you, I'm feelin' sad and blue You went away, now my life is just rainy days I love you so, how much, you'll never know You took your love away from me Oh oh oh oh You took your love away from me Oh oh oh oh You took your love, you took your love, you took your love You took your love away from me Slick Rick Will Smith Biz Mark True dat, true dat Jazzy Jeff y'all |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
Yo Jeff baby lets keep it ol skool
Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up Haha Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince back together Now Jeff look go ahead and warm that thing up boy Warm that thing up Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up What A-ight now you Look I know its been a minute since we did this thing But I want you to go ahead you get ready Cause we gonna tear this place down Jazzy blaze Comin with it Say what say what Strike the flame up *Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up* Right haha Now Jeff do that thing where you snatch it back *Pump Me Up* Wooh haha DJ Jazzy Jeff Look boy you know we don't miss a step when we do this thing Now give me that quick scratch quick scratch Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up Uh Now Jeff everywhere I go everybody ask me "Look you and Jeff, Jeff still cutting, Jeff still do his thing" Now you got to show these folks how you put your thing down right Now you got to show these folks how you put your thing down Jazzy Now go ahead Now I'm a give you a minute I'm gonna ease on back I'm gonna let you do your thing Say what Say What Say What Woo Woo Jeff do the echo scratch Echo Again Echo (Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up) Jazzy Jeff yall Jazzy Jeff yall Jeff ol skool transformer transformer Now boy you no you got ta let me get a taste of this thing Nu skool style Blend the old with the new A little bit of this a little bit of that Jazzy Jeff & Fresh Prince coming back at ya A-ight now Jeff now come on let me do my thing Gimme a scratch toss it let me do my thang What What What Back shaking the dust off Knocking the rust off Your highnesses Philly's finesess Back for the addict The fanatic The hype fan Just me and Jeff tables and a mic stand For those that wasn't down from the start And don't realise the cuttin is a workin of art Musical monet All day to get down to yo Let em know what DJ Jeff Townes do *This Dj he gets down mixing records* Round the block Back in philly man the album was late Gratitude instead a attitude for making ya wait Time to retaliate against the players that hate *I was giving you time to get the last one straight* Brothers always screaming about keeping it real Don't get no realer than the mic with your boy on the wheels True dat yall can run but you cant escape he like a *Man with a super S on his cape* High supremacy Based on chemistry No need for sensing me Your hennisee Top dogs from the hood Popping back to the hood *I hate to brag but damn I'm good* Yo Jeff it's been a minute since me and you ripped But some of the ol diehards might have thinked that you flipped I heard some guy implied that you lost your cut How you respond to that Jeff *Ha what?* What's a rapper if his cuts don't fit? *Nuthin* And what's a DJ if his cuts don't hit Jeff? *Nuthin* Now whats a party if the crowd don't flip? *Nuthin* Well we can do it all baby We can do it all baby We can do it all baby Just like this *like this* (what) Jazzy Jeff blaze *Like this* |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
Whoo!
What? What? Can you feel me baby? I can feel you No doubt, known to make it happen I see you wanna dance huh With your girls and your friends huh What about me and my menz huh Roll through in the Range and the Benz huh Wanna jam on the dance floor till it ends huh Tight buttocks get a lot of attention I see y'all looking like a Prada convention Can't stop staring, you're fine as hell Got my shades on though I ain't playin' myself Mad dudes with doughs, clock your flows No X and O's just sexy clothes Got your dudes with the Lex and the Roves Striking a pose But everybody knows you want me Come get me, here I be In the V-I, V-I waiting for the Yo something in your wait, go through it Pretend you got a swoosh in ya baby Just do it Can you feel me baby? (Hell yeah mama, hell yeah) Do you like it sugar? (No doubt, no doubt) Do you want me honey? (You Eve baby, yo Eve) Are you liking what you see? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, come on So you wanna bill papa I don't buy it, say heart stopper Cause I move fast in the club Where you at huh? Big Willie Style when your dogs play the back I like the fact that you're so low-key But play it any lower and you won't know me Cause I'm out the door for sure approach me Wave your hand to come over trying to coach me (what?) Why you in the V-I, E-V-E too fly to drop by Get up off your clothes and cruise by Shades high, nothing while you're with bluffing your team Every time I'm with you blushing, your smile gleam You don't think I know you noticing me Come on get closer to be Be bold take a dose of the Eve If you're ready for your part Cause I'm 멳out to depart I'm your life for the rest of the night I'm breaking hearts [Will Smith] Yo get your hot self over here No, get your body up off your chair What? I ball too hard for that Hold up baby act like I ain't balling back Look I ain't trying to play no games Oh yeah well I ain't no regular dame Alright, look let's meet half way Well if you're getting up daddy make it all the way Alright Can you feel me baby? (Hell yeah mama, hell yeah) Do you like it sugar? (Come on playboy, come on) Do you want me honey? (No doubt baby, no doubt) Are you liking what you see? (Uh come on, come on, come on) My friend if you're feeling me Come get it There's no time to waste Come on stop playing games with me Playing me like I'm on E! or somethin' The big dawg like some flea or something What? Hard to get, don't get got Even when you're sizzling hot Yeah blonde bombshell got ya sweating huh? Stunting in the club got ya betting huh? Can ya get it or make it yours Guess you'll never know Ten seconds before I bounce baby Then I gotta go Yo get your hot self over here No, get your body up off your chair What? I ball too hard for that Hold up baby act like I ain't balling back Look I ain't trying to play no games Oh yeah well I ain't no regular dame Alright, look let's meet half way Well if you're getting up daddy make it all the way Can you feel me baby? (Hell yeah mama, hell yeah) Do you like it sugar? (Come on baby, come on) Do you want me honey? (No doubt baby, no doubt) Are you liking what you see? (Whoo!) Can you feel me baby? (Hell yeah mama, hell yeah) Do you like it sugar? (Come on daddy, come on) Do you want me honey? (No doubt baby, no doubt) Are you liking what you see? (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Can you feel me baby? Do you like it sugar? Do you want me honey? Are you liking what you see? |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
This here's a record I wrote about friendship
The kind that X and Ja 'Lil was talking bout When they wrote Friends, how many of us have them? I'm talkin 'bout, friends Ones we can depend on I'm talking 'bout a friends til the end if I lose or I win If my looking was.. (wus up) you still my friend (hell yeah) Down for whatever (uh huh) tougher than leather (uh huh) Like Run and D, you and me, "Together Forever" (that's right) Let's say we balling (uh huh) somebody calling (uh huh) Me and my man (wus up) we gon' be brawlin (hell yeah) Let's say we out (uh huh) something go down (uh huh) 5-0 around (uh oh) you still around (true dat) Ever since I was younger (uh huh) Kinda always had a hunger (uh huh) For a fairy tale friend (uh huh) Kinda like your brother (uh huh) Everytime I go out (uh huh) everytime I turn around(uh huh) Ain't gotta one around (uh huh) what the brotha doin now (uh huh) You've been my friend, from the beginnin to end We flowing, nowhere we going Cause lord we know we been through the storm Before the calm, life could drop a bomb Cause Jazzy we gotta bond, like we was in vietnam, trust is *Everybody need a partner To stand right by they's side Not only down through the good times But also down through the bad times Everybody need a partner To stand right by they's side Not only down through the good times But also down through the bad times Now you my lady (uh huh) now you my baby (uh huh) No if's or maybe's (uh uh) til' push you ?? (that's right) You on my arm (uh huh) keep you from harm (uh huh) Won't break that bond (uh uh) word to my mom(no doubt) Tell me you love me (I love you) tell me you swear (I swear) And if I need you (just call) you gon' be there (right here) Til death do us part (uh huh) through thick and thin (uh huh) You got my heart (back at you) Girl, when the night's cold and I'm warm Holding the fact, that I got you holding my back When my feelings stealing the blue of the sky Leaving them gray, girl you the sun the brighten up my day When it seem like the hill to steep and my vision getting blurry Call on you my dub, be there in a hurry When all is going wrong and I can't go on You my angel and more than lives, than song Baby forever *Repeat Aight what we 'bout to do right now We bout to take the partners oath So wherever you at Put your right hand in the air We gonna pledge alligiance to our partners right now Y'all my peoples (uh huh) y'all my dogs (uh huh) In the sun (uh huh) through the fog (uh huh) If I'm wrong (uh huh) tell me the truth (uh huh) But if they wrong (un huh), we blow the roof (boo yaa) Share smiles (uh huh) share tears (uh huh) Lean on you (uh huh) ease my fears (uh huh) Till the end (uh huh) from the start (uh huh) Minus the greed (oh yeah) cross your heart (oh yeah) Me for you (no doubt) you for me (no doubt) That's the way (no doubt) it's gonna be (no doubt) Inseperable (no doubt) never sever (no doubt) Us forever (no doubt) we's together (whoo) How ever far (uh huh) we be apart (uh huh) One vision (uh huh) one heart (uh huh) To my friends (uh huh) to my dogs (uh huh) To my fans (uh huh) one love (whooooo!) *Repeat (x2) |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
Hey this is me, I'm not in right now
But if you leave your name and your number I'll just might think about calling you back. Have a pleasant day. Pick up the phone girl, I know that you home Please don't leave me all alone with just the sound of this tone. Come on pick up, pick up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up I know I don't deserve it cause of how I messed up But alright cool, sit and listen I'm missing your kiss and now a tear drop glistens I had a bit to drink, kinda threw me Things just happened, she didn't mean nuttin' to me You know me baby, I'm still that same man That asked for your hand, and still the same plan Another brother falls by the wayside Another brother falls by the play side I knew ever since I was a kid That I was going to pay the piper for the things I did But now there is no more us, no more we No more nuttin' girl damn and it's all cause of me *No more late nights watching tv No more talks on the phone till three No more playing in the leaves in the fall No more piggy back rides in the mall No more ice cream cones to share No more sittin' just playin' in your hair No more picnics out by the sea There ain't no more nuttin' and it's all cause of me Damn, some brothers yeah we huff and we puff Cause when we're hurtin' inside, we gots to front like we tough. But that's dangerous, to cover hurt with hard Because you still get scared through that feeble facade Then the bonds of your ego, when the shackles of manhood Makes you lose something thats damn good A picture in my mind of us hand and hand walking So alive, now I'm a dead man talking Why can't you just pick it up so we can sit and just talk Why can't you meet me somewhere so we can go take a walk I can't hide, air, land, or sea. Cause everytime I turn around, there I be When I was with you I felt free Now I'm in a cage called me Now I see, no more us, no more we No more nuttin' girl damn, and it's all cause of me *Repeat (x2) |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
(Uuhhh) Can you feel it baby?
(Take me away) Flow crazy Make em' say (Uuhhh) Make It hot, uh (Take me away) Flow crazy Make em' say Uh (ah) uh (ah) uh (ah) uh (ah) Uh (ah) uh (ah) uh (ah) Been to the mountain top Down to the valley Philedelph to Cali Y'all feel me like Harry felt Sally Clothes exotic, flows erotic No jewels that's for them fools who ain't got it Rap to my own sitcom Now I just sit calm Watching y'all respond to my July 4th bomb (boom!) Yeah I'm a nice kid But here's some advice kid Don't get me hyped I'll set it off like my wife did Playing down a path like Sajak Wheel of a Fortune away Price ain't right I don't play Find yourself in Jeopardy The first clue What is Will Smith? Hot to death not you I'm like a Porsche, you a pinto You like a tiny figurine, I'm monumental You're like a small get together On your neighbor's back porch You know just a couple of y'all I'm a million man march Attack of the man in black Like Jordan playing on a train Yo my game on track Mad ice for my wife No care for what it costed Had to ease up though Her wrist got frost bit My style, flava, delivery, my diction Gettin' medieval like dude in Pulp Fiction You want some bring it Come one, come all, come in Watch me take they heart away like Penny I could take 12 rappers and put em' in line Then 12 emcees that think they can rhyme Then 12 more brothers that still ain't signed Then don't do nothing just watch 'em decline Gangsta hardcore, menace to society Raps all the same My pen spits variety Eclecticism is a virtue It may not be a word But it's definitely a virtue Rappers approaching me all across America Believe me you don't wanna battle like Erykah I was in the game before publishing was an issue You're platinum now but next year I'm gonna miss you Mad rappers like bad actors should have no parts Wanna be mad check the charts any of them Oh you don't see my name You don't see my spot Here's a hint Look closer to the top *Repeat Uh, love and loyalty yo Yo the flow spray, Vito say I'm tryin' to live And if I catch you out of bounds It's cheap shots to the ribs Love and loyalty dawg Do it how Pac and Big did it It's the Wild Wild East And me keepin' me jig with it Play no games Thirst to heat the rhyme Motivation cause procrastination is the thief of time Holding a torch I was programmed to scorch Can't run with the big dawgs? Then stay on the porch These cats is craftmatic Hand on the steering wheel Rocks from the road dodging oncoming traffic Man-handle rappers, dismantle rappers Y'all lukewarm slash sweet-scented candle rappers Any team posing a threat we defeat those The wealthy man is the man that knows how to keep dough As long as y'all play foul I'mma keep hittin' free throws Crush Spanish mamis calling me Kellito Remember Lego blocks? All about the paper now I use writers block to build sky scraper style Catch rappers using the same flows everyday cause they lame True players gotta change their uniform after the game Y'all seen the flow Like y'all never seen before Don't stop for the door Why do you think green mean gold? Baby learn life's lessons Scratch regression Kel Spence the truth, the answer to all questions Come on (Uuhhh) Damn Kel, you kind of good |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
[Sisqo]
[Will Smith] Mmmmmmmm... Uhh.. Doo doo doo doo Wicki-wild wild doo doo doo doo dooooo Wicki-wicki-wild Wicki-wild Wicki-wicki Wild Wild West Yeahhhhhhhahhhhhhhh! Jim West, desperado Rough rider, no you don't want nada None of this, six-gunnin this, brother runnin this Buffalo soldier, look it's like I told ya Any damsel that's in distress be outta that dress when she meet Jim West Rough neck so go check the law and abide Watch your step or flex and get a hole in your side Swallow your pride, don't let your lip react You don't wanna see my hand where my hip be at With Artemis, from the start of this, runnin the game James West, tamin the West, so remember the name [Will Smith] Now who ya gonna call? [Sisqo, Dee] Not the G.B.'s [Will Smith] Now who you gonna call? [Sisqo, Dee] J Dub and A.G. [Will Smith] If you ever riff with either one of us BREAK OUT, before you get bumrushed, at the [Kool Moe Dee] [Will Smith] The Wild Wild West When I roll into the The Wild Wild West When I stroll into the The Wild Wild West When I bounce into the The Wild Wild West Sisqo, Sisqo [Kool Moe Dee] [Sisqo] The Wild Wild West We're goin straight, to The Wild Wild West the Wild Wild West The Wild Wild West We're goin straight, to the Wild Wild.. c'mon [Will Smith] * [Sisqo] (shared lines in caps) Now, now, now Now once upon a time IN THE WEST Mad man lost his DAMN MIND in the West Loveless, KIDNAP A DIME, nuttin less Now I must, PUT HIS BEHIND TO THE TEST [S: Can you feel me?] Then through the shadows, in the saddle, ready for battle Bring all your boys in, here come the poison Behind my back, all that riffin ya did Front and center, now where your lip at kid? [S: Lookin at me!] Who dat is? A mean brother, bad for your health Lookin damn good though, if I could say it myself Told me Loveless is a mad man, but I don't fear that He got mad weapons too? Ain't tryin to hear that Tryin to bring down me, THE CHAMPION? When y'all clowns gon' see that it CAN'T BE DONE Understand me son, I'm the slickest they is I'm the quickest they is [S: Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh] Did I say I'm the slickest they is? So if you barkin up the, wrong tree we comin Don't be startin nuttin, me and my partner gonna test your chest, Loveless Can't stand the heat, then get out the Wild, Wild, West [Kool Moe Dee: The Wild, The Wild..] [Kool Moe Dee] [Sisqo] The Wild Wild West We're goin straight, to [W. Smith] When I'm rollin to the The Wild Wild West the Wild Wild West [W. Smith] When I'm strollin to the The Wild Wild West We're goin straight, to [W. Smith] When I'm bouncin to the The Wild Wild West the Wild Wild.. [Sisqo] We're goin straight (STRAIGHT) to (TO) the Wild Wild West (THE WILD WILD WEST) [K. Moe Dee] The Wild Wild West We're goin straight (STRAIGHT) to (TO) the Wild Wild West (THE WILD WILD WEST) [K. Moe Dee] The Wild Wild West [W. Smith] Breakdown! Breakdown! Breakdown! Breakdown! Breakdown! Breakdown! (in background while Sisqo singing) [Sisqo] Yeahhhhhhhahhhhhhhhh Can you feel it? C'mon, c'mon Yeahhhhhhahhhhhhhhhh Keep it moving! Keep it moving! Ooooooooooooooh yeahhhhhhh [Will Smith] To any outlaw tryin to draw, thinkin you're bad Any drawin on West, best with a pen and a pad Don't even think about it, six gun, weighin a ton Ten paces and turn (one.. two.. three..) just for fun, son *BANG* Up til sundown, rollin around See where the bad guys are to be found and make em lay down The defenders of the West Crushin all pretenders in the West Don't mess with us, cause we in the [Kool Moe Dee] [Sisqo] The Wild Wild West We're goin straight, to [W. Smith] When I'm rollin to the The Wild Wild West the Wild Wild West [W. Smith] When I'm strollin to the The Wild Wild West We're goin straight, to [W. Smith] When I'm bouncin to the The Wild Wild West the Wild Wild.. The Wild Wild West We're goin straight, to [W. Smith] When I'm rollin to the The Wild Wild West the Wild Wild West [W. Smith] When I'm strollin to the The Wild Wild West We're goin straight, to [W. Smith] When I'm bouncin to the The Wild Wild West the Wild Wild.. We're goin straight, to the Wild Wild West We're goin straight, to the Wild Wild West, c'mon The Wild Wild West [W. Smith] When I'm rollin to the The Wild Wild West C'mon.. [W. Smith] When I'm strollin to the We're goin straight, to the Wild Wild West (The Wild Wild West) [Kool Moe Dee] + (Will Smith) + {Sisqo} The Wild Wild West (Whoo! Uhh) The Wild Wild West (Ha hah, ha hah) The Wild Wild West (Uhh) The Wild Wild West (I done done it again y'all, done done it again) The Wild Wild West (Ha hah, ha hah) The Wild Wild West (Big Will, Dru Hill, uh) The Wild Wild West (Big Will, Dru Hill) The Wild Wild West (Ha hah, ha hah) {The Wild Wild West} The Wild Wild West (Uhh) The Wild Wild West (One time) The Wild Wild West (Uhh) The Wild Wild West (Bring in the heat, bring in the heat) {It's the Wild Wild..} The Wild Wild West (What? Ha hah, ha hah) The Wild Wild West (Whoo.. Wild Wild, wicki-wild) The Wild Wild West (wick Wild Wild Wild, wa-wicki Wild Wild) The Wild Wild West (wickidy-wick Wild Wild Wild) (wa-wickedy wickedy wickedy wickedy) {The Wild Wild..} The Wild Wild West (Whoo..) The Wild Wild West The Wild Wild West (Uhh.. uhh..) The Wild Wild West (Can't stop the bumrush) {The Wild Wild..} The Wild Wild West |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
*The little rain drops fallin' down on me
But I can't seem to feel it, feel it Feel it coming over me The rain gon' come through the window, pain will come Black, white, rich, poor, it's the same old drum Rainy days like the war, use wisdom as a weapon Hold your head up, dry your clothes and keep steppin' Let the children feel the rain, 'cause if they feel the rain From the wetness, they stand to gain I came into the game, it felt like the middle of June Music was warm, artists, like flowers, they bloom Then boom, I shook the room, many felt the thunder My time to shine, did it like summer I wondered if the sun would shine forever Pops said "rain gon' come", to him I said "never" Chedder in the genes, face on screens Got a benz wit' the sheen, but what did it all mean I earned money and burned money, credit cards smokin' Platinumn, grammys, famous, but still broke and Not having cash put me in check Yo, the road to the riches is slippery when wet Amongst the fall is where you truly find yourself Ever since then, the rain I never felt Deal wit' it *Repeat (x2) At age seventeen, the worst pain, a hurrcaine Her first name still conjuers the rain Vowed to never let nobody ever get me wet Lest we forget, love is a four season concept Many say the rain they can't stand Never let the weather determine the man God has a plan, from it I never ran Follow my heart through the storm, my umbrella in hand I'm Noah, life's my arc forty days and forty nights, still can't take my heart Seen the fallen man To dope and liquor brands The devil'll dance to make it rain Bringing the pain Walk through the puddles of struggle on flooded streets Soakin' wet, but mastered the art of peace Through grey skies, I grew wise, on bended knees I knelt Since then, the rain I never felt What's wit' it *Repeat (x2) Sometimes I sit in my room, stuff on my mind Stress, can't rest, so I open the blinds See kids in the streets, runnin' around It wasn't touchin' em, but the rain was comin' down I wondered how, with my mouth wide Reminisce of the key, said I wanna go outside In the rain, to see if the same would happen to me 'Bout that time, God started rappin' to me He said "pain is the mother of change, the rain must flow So the seeds of joy might grow Don't be afraid, find shelter in me The road to greatness, through the valley of adversity" I felt the light as He proceeded to drop the gem These little children, the world we must receive like them I just smiled, and thanked Him for the cards He delt And since then, the rain I never felt What's wit' it *Repeat (x6) |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
Good evening Ladies and Gentleman I'm Niah Pitson I'm standing in front of the historic Manns chinese theatre where thousands literally thousands of fans, journalists and well wishers have gathered merely to catch a glimpse of the artists formerly known as fresh prince. This album premiere marks Will Smith's return to the world of rap. The long awaited album entitled Big Willie Style has broken sales records everywhere from Bangkok to Madagaskar as we all anxiously await the arrival of the man himself. Oh wait a minute judging from the stir of the crowd yes he's arrived Ladies and gentleman Will Smith has arrived Will Will hey Will real brothers hey whats up man how you doing
I'm Keith B Real from Keep it Real radio and founding editor of Keep it Real magazine and motivational tapes we practice what we preach here brother and that is Keeping it Real. Now Will let me ask you something do you think that you make quote unquote real rap music cause I ain't never seen no Wu dancing wit no singing alien keep it real Well brother I like to have a good time have fun with the music that I make you know let people have fun Fun in times like these anyway keep it real another question if I can move on. Will you've saved the world two years in a row do you think you have some sort of supervalistic complex I'm sorry brother supervalistic Yeah look it up I ain't got time I'm keeping it real I mean do you feel that your supervelous than everybody else Wait hold hold on hey charlie charlie why don't you escort Mr Real inside sow him to a real nice table Easy easy You take care Keith |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
Observe the high roller
Mic controller Number one hip-hop son call me solar Why? cause I shine Praise the Big Willie I'm Raised in Philly I daze and thrillin' ya Don't be silly, ya can't see me Again I'm killin ya on MTV Just get with it my friend(Damn another award) Dat kid done did it again(Oh my Lord) Da fantastic Boombastic Gettin' ten times hotter than any you other cats get Practice You lack this I'm the real McCoy First with Jeff I was startin Then with Martin I'm a Badboy See more green than David Bent More juice than Tropicana You hawkin me like Atlanta MC's just flee, they rightfully concerned Big Will wants the mic back, it's my turn ta burn I'm back attackin the mic Hype like a Viking Strikin like a python Blaze like Jon A hip-hop icon, MC radical Back on track from my rap/act sabatacle Nine-point-six on the richter Kicked her, hands so slickta Chicks quickta flip tha Bright glance and the tight pants for the slight chance, "Big Willie can we get one dance?" Why yes you may an', I'm just sayin That dress you playin, is A-Okay an This is your chance for, at least it could be for you an you girlfriend on the dancefloor, menege-boogie On the scene I fronts an dashin, fashion Lost my cream once, now I'm stashin cashin Countries and currencies, like a true Don It's a new time and this time watch me shine The way y'all blaze through the days and nights How I deal with the craze my momma raised me right Whether I'm on stage or in the studio booth 100 proof, raisin the roof, raisin the roof! *Y'all know, Can't nobody rock a crowd like me She know, Can't nobody make it bounce like me He know, Can't nobody get it hot like me Y'all know, Y'all need ta stop cause ya can't see me Seven continents I bruise all cruise Adidas, kilts, or bamboos and no shoes Eskimos to Abariginies I'll test the flow of the world's MC's I'll hit you out the ball park You just all talk Don't be lookin at my script, you can't play my part See I'm a rapper thats an actor You act rap with no heart The way that I compose those flows like Mozart Gets somthin like a symphony, when I'm orchestratin' em Ever since the days of me an Jeff at the Paladium All my life I've been the cream of the crop Shoppin a dream, now I got a crop full of cream I raise mics for the flow of it, you know the show of it Not the Benz 600 four door of it(keep it real yo) I'm a rhyme regardless of earnin Long as my heart keeps yearnin I gots ta keep burnin * Repeat(X5) |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
On your mark ready set let's go
dance floor pro I know you know I go psycho when my new joint hit just can't sit gotta get jiggy wit it ohh that's it now honey honey come ride DKNY all up in my eye you got a Prada bag with alot a stuff in it give it to your friend let's spin everybody lookin' at me glancin' the kid wish you nig was dancin' the jig here with this handsome kid ciga-cigar right from Cuba-Cuba I just bite it it's for the look I don't light it illway to amay on the ance-day oor-flay give it up jiggy make it feel like foreplay yo my cardio is infinite ha ha big willie style's all in it Chorus: na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana gettin jiggy wit it repeat 3x what you wanna ball with the kid watch your step you might fall trying to do what I did mama-unh mama-unh mama cusa in the middle of the club with the rub-a-dub no love for the haters mad cause I got floor seats at the Lakers see me on the fifty yard line with the Raiders met Ali he told me I'm the greatest I got the fever for the flavor of a crowd pleaser DJ play another from the prince of this your highness only bad chicks ride in my whips south to the west to the east to the north bought my hits and watch 'em go off a go off ah yes yes yall ya don't stop in the winter or the (summertime) I makes it hot gettin jiggy wit 'em Chorus eight-fifty I.S. if you need a lift who's the kid in the drop who else Will Smith livin' that life some consider a myth rock from south street to one two fifth women used to tease me give it to me now nice and easy since I moved up like George and Wheezey cream to the maximum I be askin' 'em would you like to bounce with the brother that's platinum never see Will attackin' 'em I rather play ball with Shaq and 'em flatten 'em psyche hittin' you thought I took a spill but I didn't trust the lady of my life she hittin' hit her with a drop top with the ribbon crib for my mom on the outskirts of Philly you trying to flex on me don't be silly getting juggy wit it |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
Excuse me Miss, can we chat for a second
I'd ask how you doin', but you fine I reckon Wait, do you have a man, cause I aint' into home-wreckin No?. .Aiight cool just checkin Look, from a hundred yards you caught my eye An all my boys said I didn't have the heart to say hi I'd like to have your number you don't have ta give it now But if you diss me while they lookin I'm a never live it down Y'know what I mean, Aww damn, my name's Will Maxine. Pleasure to meet you, look here's the deal Can I sit? Thanks, now I don't mean to objectify But this the metaphore that crossed my mind You sweet, good enough to eat Make a brother wanna TLC--Creep A brother can't sleep It's like a kid fallin for you So here's my own private nickname, I'm a call you *Candy (No Doubt, Do you wanna bounce?) It's the same feelin I always feel together but now Candy Let's get this started now Let's get this started now I ain't gonna lie to you, I remember layin eyes on you All I thought about was livin life beside you, Boo All I wanna do is be the perfect guy to you Tell you the truth, it's like (Candy) cause I'm feelin like its callin me You're tryin ta hold on, but fallin Seem quite far ta me I stay strong but it's hard to be Cause somethin bringin out the dog in me (It's like Candy) when I'm keepin my zone Chat on the phone, I lower my tone Steady plottin on takin ya home Gettin all inside of your dome, makin you moan You shoulda known (It's like Candy) As I'm seein you here, Mommy I know your peepin my stare And feelin my glare, brother thinkin bout unrollin the bear Strokin your hair, (Touchin me where?) Yeah there * Repeat I know the deal, I talked to Mary Jane and she said Your ex-boyfriends Mike and Ike are both Lemonheads I ain't tryin ta player hate girl I know That you go with Bazooka Joe Now you know he don't love you like that He tryin ta get a Reeses piece of the Kit-Kat Really hon, what he need is a jawbreaker Cause I'm the one that'll love you baby Now and Later Be my Peppermint Paddy with a Hundred wishes An I'll be your Hershey daddy with a hundred kisses Get the Twins M&M's, they booked all outta flights today Me an you can Starburst to the Milky Way I don't care what it cost, girl a Hundred Grand We could snicker all night at my Jolly Ranch Just me and you, I'll call your friends up too Cause I could get my friends Babe Ruth and Charlston Chew * Repeat(X5) |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
Early mornin' wake up
Gently with the Caress on your hand And that Kimono that I bought you on my trip to Japan Sunshine peekin through the venitian blinds Four years, and like wine, you got finer with time I got a question, if the prodda dressin and the Gucci All got goes, and the freeze on the Lucci I mean real bad girl, I'm talking rougher than rough Do you think it'd be enough if we just had us? Don't answer quick, think about it cause I'm askin for real Golddiggers goin' to hear this song drivin and crash at the wheel Forever is a long time, so far we gettin along fine No car I ever drove, no ice I ever saw No music I ever made, ain't nothin I wanted more We could deal with whatever together Sunshine, all that other weather, when we chasin forever *I wanna stay with you forever I wanna spend all my life with only you I wanna stay, lets stay together Chasing forever, with only you Chasin forever, a buckwild, endeavorous scene Should we pursue with somethin real or just chasin a dream Or casin' the scene Fore I die I plan To see your soul and eternity in the palm of my hands Now as a man, there's certain things I'm lackin for sure But I'm committed to growin and coming at you mature In the future, I know it ain't gonna be all good But when we feelin the hurt, if we willin to work The eight ball will never turn to see us behind Though I ain't no knight, and my armor don't shine My mom said the lynch pin of love is trust An taught me monogomy is uh, monogamous Plus, for you dinner by candlelight Now don't commit before you sure you understand me right It's a race to a strange place, most see never It's a chase we gotta make together, forever * Repeat Now you would think after all my heartbreaks I'd be cruel Hiding behind my ego, evil but no Much the contrary, I'm very much certain You searchin for joy, it's on the other side of hurtin Finally found a person, worthy of all Instead of pushin me down, you wanna cushion my fall Your eyes could make the sun rise, all the birds sing Seal it with a kiss, bind it with a ring More carrats than even bugs could eat in a week An the ribbon in the sky, close your eyes don't peek I'll tell you what I see in the future A hacienda so cute with, five little kids callin you mom and callin me dad Havin more good times than JJ had Judging by the look in your eyes, you see it Let no man sever, welcome to forever * Repeat |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
I am keith b real story breaker keeping it real here I'm in some chinese mans theatre and this brother is keeping it real damn ridiculous this is belemptious we go people up here posing as slaves and ice and everything this is ridiculous wait a minute is that jada pinkett excuse me jada over here hi
Hey I'm keith b real keeping it real as usual I got some questions I need to ask you girl Sure How long do you think this Will Smith hypothermia is gonna last Uh hypothermia Yea look it up man do you guys read Well you know I think Will is very talented and I think he'll be successful at anything he puts his mind too Well I been checking out his vertebrae he don't look like he can slang it like no man Man I would tour your little ah If you would have read my motivational tapes you wouldn't have done that it talks about that on page thirty seven Uh excuse me charlie mack please handle this Charlie you need to stop grabbing up on me anyway this is keith b real be right back |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
Artist: Will Smith
Album: Big Willie Style Song: Don't Say Nothin' yo when I released my first single back in like '86 people was like oh you know that's popcorn and you know they weak you know then I mess around I go world trade on them bangin' out them multi-plastic still got negativity to bring my thing is you can't say nothing nice don't say nothing take your place allow me to flex a taste as my accomplishments bring up my comp like mase face me the star of stage and TV my face be seen in almost every country grammy winner soon to be oscar nominee who he that's dressed jiggy straight from west Philly thought I was whack 'cause I wanted to act now every brother and his mother that rap be trying to do that the ill kid hundred million dollar bill kid the one you love to chill with come on keep it real kid don't try to act like this summer at the greek you won't be bumpin' the big Willie in your jeep I know y'all still feel me really don't act silly thought I feel off just becuase I left Philly took a break from the rap thing went on hiatus I picked up the art of acting and multiplied papers I chilled on silk sofas chatting with Operah she asked me if it's true that me and Jeff broke up while y'all kids busy playing drug pimp and playa I was at my crib in Barbados chillin' with Jada vertex is me the magnanamous god you sayin' damn I've always been a fan of his y'all know how it is oh wait hold up y'all don't look here y'all don't say nothing than I won't just don't say nothing man I love being me ready to rock the block with some more hot top notch ---- for you to cop no more mr. nice guy my whole life I've been smiling when I felt like whiling jealousy swinging on me made his attack (he soft he whack man that ain't real rap) you beleive that it hurt me at first but it's cool took the insults feed it to my ego for fuel now everywhere I turn a dead end hundred women coming at me waving pads and pens and they be screaming out (oh my lord) did you see it's that brother from (ID4) now can I please get (a picture and your signature) sure you can miss (oh my god my girlfriends they ain't gonna beleive this) worldwide wait nah hold up galactic hear my name don't nothing change but the accent Bangok to Madagascar they wanna see me prince epe in Spain Japan I'm cota eshe I like my steaks thick and my jets private and my son to ride in the cockpit I know he's only four taking lessons from the pilot while I'm on my cell with my broker getting stock tips find a magazine and I read the hottest gossip man who'd a thought my life would be such an interesting topic well y'all know how it is wait hold up y'all don't well look here y'all don't say nothing than I won't just don't say nothing just don't say nothing just don't say nothing just don't say nothing go ahead adjust the balance and the bass in your speakers make sure my voice sounding crisp in your tweeters I'm about to show you how a man like me works shorty get ice five carrots and nothing cheaper four five chromed out former two seater fifty inch sony to watch Siskel and Ebert cause I'm about to get two thumbs ten toes one knee and probobly a couple of elbows cause yo I'm the man and the whole world knows rock film fests to vos and rap shows all the critics jealous people and back-stabbers my so-called friends who been nothing but actors you're way of carachter but now who's the bomb it's Will from west Phil just slightly transformed y'all know what it is ah damn that's right y'all don't but look here y'all don't say nothing then trust me I won't just don't say nothing just don't say nothing just don't say nothing just don't say nothing |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Miami, uh, uh Southbeach, bringin the heat, uh Haha, can y'all feel that Can y'all feel that Jig it out, uh Here I am in the place where I come let go Miami the base and the sunset glow Everyday like a mardi gras, everybody party all day No work all play, okay So we sip a little something, lay to rest the spill Me an Charlie at the bar runnin up a high bill Nothin less than ill, when we dress to kill Everytime the ladies pass, they be like (Hi Will) Can y'all feel me, all ages and races Real sweet faces Every different nation, Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican Black, White, Cuban, and Asian I only came for two days of playing But everytime I come I always wind up stayin This the type of town I could spend a few days in Miami the city that keeps the roof blazin *Party in the city where the heat is on All night, on the beach till the break of dawn Welcome to Miami Buenvenidos a Miami Bouncin in the club where the heat is on All night, on the beach till the break of dawn I'm goin to Miami Welcome to Miami Yo I heard the rainstorms ain't nothin to mess with But I can't feel a drip on the strip, it's a trip Ladies half-dressed, fully equipped And they be screamin out, (Will we loved your last hit) So I'm thinkin I'ma scoot me somethin hot In this south-sea merengue melting pot Hottest club in the city, and it's right on the beach Temperature get to ya, it's about to reach Five-hundred degrees In the carribean seas, with the hot mommies Screamin (Aii poppy) Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me In the drop Bentley, ain't no stoppin me So, cash in your door We flow to this fashion show Pound for pound anywhere you go Yo, ain't no city in the world like this An if you ask how I know I gots ta plead the fifth * Repeat Don't get me wrong, Chi-town got it goin on An New York is the city that we know don't sleep An we all know that L.A. and Philly stay jiggy But on the sneak, Miami bringin heat for real Y'all don't understand I never seen so many Dominican women with cinnimon tans Mierda, this is the plan Take a walk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand Gimmie your hand Damn, you look sexy Let's go to my yacht, in the West Keys Ride my jetskis, loungin in the palm trees Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on South Beach Water so clear, you can see to the bottom Hundred-thousand dollar cars, e'ybody got em Ain't no surprise in the club to see Sly, Stallone Miami, my second home * Repeat |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
yes
at the start of the new jiggyness with the Trackmasters Camp Lo and Willie gon' give it to ya know what I mean lot of macoronis here check it out for all the tenderonis ah ha ha like chatchy and joni Verse 1: Will Smith lights camera action the hip-hop attraction Fresh Priggy John Bliggy player haters been hatin' all my playin' for years now they seein' they worst fears as I bathe in cheers parades and accolades all shades and ages it's me the outrageous my zeal contageous the smile inspirator Aspen to Grenada one of the only mc's to say cheese with Scharwtzenegger everywhere I go they know me Planet Hollywood in Paris accidently spilt a drink upon they ?? truth of the matter I've been loungin' livin' it up givin' it up in monopulate surrondings been around the world and I-yi-yi ain't seen enough of this fly-yi-yi my attitude pervasive my effervensence bringing you back to the essence with the... Chours: Will Smith/Camp Lo yes yes y'all and ya don't stop mic check y'all and ya don't quit repeat 2X Verse 2: Will Smith verse two 'bout to slay you worst than the first verse packin' my purse but yo without one curse I survive in rarified air where only few can live thoughts in my brain like that train in the fugitive I pledge allegiance to the soul of the game stepped away as Fresh Prince came back with my real name a rose by any other still beautifies the room so don't get consumed when a brother's known to gloom it's amantics but yo it's really good to be back never racing the rap just lacing the track not sarendipadee with me it was a plan b 'bout to have an oscar standin' next to my grammiesss plural mucho no need to talk though I'm a just do so I'm comin' at ya with the smoothest slickness behold the style lick of this kickin'... Chorus Verse 3: Will Smith a GQ cover twice this brother's nice vanity fair you saw me there I discovered life outside of rap got the cream and all that but kinda left a void in me you can't keep runnin' in and out of my life said my mic aight pump your radio you could record as they place my welcome mat at the music awards coming throgh America tinted in high beams rose petals at my feet like I'm Prince Akeem so to all you player haters while y'all sayin' y'all rhyme please stop sayin' Jada cause that name's mine I rocked the Philly fade with the divin' waves yes yallin' till I'm bald like Issac Hayes bad eyes or greys back pain or bad legs I'm a get better with age trust Chorus |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
I thought you was the one hon yeah
when I met you at the freaknin' whoever thought you'd be the type to greet and keep secrets my friends said don't sleep but I did so now I'm reapin' desease that I sold I can't beleive you so deceivin' sneakin' out on the weekends with Michelle one of your freak friends from the east end she bad as hell half black and Indonesian the one that tought you treason cupid shoot me on my heart but damn why'd you leave it bleedin' I gave you no reason to lie but you choose to live untrue knowing how I feel inside there's no telling what I might do cause I gave you *all my mind all my soul from the very start I gave you full control and you broke my heart I tried to show you a better way of life but I see that must be what you like I loved you more than anything I tried to build the future turn a house into a home I wanted us to be one flesh and one bone it's so hard to keep my sanity now I can do is sit back and reminisce look at the pictures in the frames yo why you playin' games yo as I think back to the begining we was together we both loved sports long walks and autumn weather both wanted kids and a family a strong personality I liked the way you handled me candles be lit mood set food set you ready yet that's what you said while you was massagin' my ?? now look here I could never leave you lonely cause the love you showed me had me feeling like you already had known me 'member when you used to blindfold me till I don't see use your mind that's what you told me kissin' me slowly never was the loud type always on the low key pretty style but rugged damn I brother I loved the the birds of a feather 'sposed to fly together guess that don't apply to birds of your kind cuase you only wanted what you wanted like a poacher came to steal my heart and leave me to die (I ain't going out like that though) *Repeat |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
Yeah this is Keith B Rizzeal
Looks like this brother Will Smith is just avoiding me But I will not be ignored you understand Excuse me Will Will one more question my brother Now I see you brought your DJ Jazzy Jeff with you Now keep it real are you just flaunting DJ Jazzy Jeff around for the cameras so you don't look like some big time bougius hollywood sell out that you really are process that along with your hair Keith Keith Keith Yeah I know, Charlie |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
It's all good, pop the bubbly, life is lovely
All sun no rain No strain, can't complain Pass Hell pain, but no Coumbaya Now I Boomshaka-laka-laka Boo-ah-ah I got the good life, no strife, real nice An I'm a papa my son Trey haha An when I'm on tour, he be mad I'm gone But then he smile an come runnin screamin "daddy's home" Then he hold me, slightly tightly Mom, your wish came true-I got one just like me My life be so good, so good Ka-chicka-chicka Ka-chicka-chicka-good Things come to those who wait But too late my life's to great to wait I wanna, celebrate good times, c'mon *Livin lovin, lovin livin, it's all good I'm lovin livin, it's all good Verse 2: I wake up every morning in the canopy bed Slip a kiss to the Miss, you the man she says Mirror, mirror, need I call? You know, uno, bad breath an all Times I been fed up, still didn't let up 'Stead a doin dirt, did work and kept my head up Set up For the future, much love to my girl North Pole got my butt cold (sittin on top of the world) An I'm feelin (so high) Touch the ceiling (the sky) You say I smile cause I'm on top of the pie But yo, the cream can only finance the smile for a little while My grin got longevity, got family backin me That's why I'm livin happily Ever after, love and laughter Hussle cause I wants to, not cause I have to Ask yourself, who made the polar caps melt? FP, the phenomenon, true Don Juan, Jon Blaze The Fonz ain't seen my Happy Days The track plays, I'm in the shades, singin a phrase *Repeat Verse 3: They say the clothes don't make the man Take my hand Watch me freak this Ah-mommy's tryin ta creep this Tryin to entice me to let it off But nah, (why not?) c'mon baby, you saw Set It Off Proposition by trio, in Rio Menage Trois, down at the Marde Gras But nah, my clothes by Versace My attitude cocky, the sym- it's Imanyaki Like a felon, no tellin what I do next I don't front cause I'm paid, but I do flex Southwestern, crib like a villa Vacation on a mountain in Manilla Rhyme spilla, real thrilla An it's real clear Y'all talkin East and West, I'm talkin hemispheres My papa raised no fool So many zeros on my check it's like, oooooooooooohh *Repeat |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
(Now dad this is a very sensitive subject)
From the first time the doctor placed you in my arms I knew I'd meet death before I'd let you meet harm Although questions arose in my mind, would I be man enough? Against wrong, choose right and be standin up From the hospital that first night Took a hour just ta get the carseat in right People drivin all fast, got me kinda upset Got you home safe, placed you in your basonette That night I don't think one wink I slept As I slipped out my bed, to your crib I crept Touched your head gently, felt my heart melt Cause I know I loved you more than life itself Then to my knees, and I begged the Lord please Let me be a good daddy, all he needs Love, knowledge, discipline too I pledge my life to you Just the two of us, we can make it if we try Just the two of us, (Just the two of us) Just the two of us, building castles in the sky Just the two of us, you and I Five years old, bringin comedy Everytime I look at you I think man, a little me Just like me Wait an see gonna be tall Makes me laugh cause you got your dads ears an all Sometimes I wonder, what you gonna be A General, a Doctor, maybe a MC Haha, I wanna kiss you all the time But I will test that butt when you cut outta line, trudat Uh-uh-uh why you do dat? I try to be a tough dad, but you be makin me laugh Crazy joy, when I see the eyes of my baby boy I pledge to you, I will always do Everything I can Show you how to be a man Dignity, integrity, honor an An I don't mind if you lose, long as you came with it An you can cry, ain't no shame it it It didn't work out with me an your mom But yo, push come to shove You was conceived in love So if the world attacks, and you slide off track Remember one fact, I got your back It's a full-time job to be a good dad You got so much more stuff than I had I gotta study just to keep with the changin times 101 Dalmations on your CD-ROM See me-I'm Tryin to pretend I know On my PC where that CD go But yo, ain't nuthin promised, one day I'll be gone Feel the strife, but trust life does go wrong But just in case It's my place To impart One day some girl's gonna break your heart And ooh ain't no pain like from the opposite sex Gonna hurt bad, but don't take it out on the next, son Throughout life people will make you mad Disrespect you and treat you bad Let God deal with the things they do Cause hate in your heart will consume you too Always tell the truth, say your prayers Hold doors, pull out chairs, easy on the swears You're living proof that dreams do come true I love you and I'm here for you (This is a good song dad, how much am I gettin paid for this?) |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
Excuse me I know him I know him excuse me Will
Charlie get this boy up out of here I know I know I know hold up just give me one second man Keith what man When I look back at this I realise I came at you sideways and I apologise You damn right you came at me sideways Right right I'm having a party man my album release Nice party listen I like the ice the slaves You disrespecting my whole thing I didn't mean to man its just I have one thing I wanna ask you before I get out of here What is it Keith I'm doing something man that's taking me to the next the next century it's a barbershop okay slash studio Feel it Yeah See now what it is wait wait hold yourself what it is while your getting your hair cut your getting your demo cut while they pushing up the faders your getting a fade Yeah that's hot You feel it you feeling it That's hot that's hot All I need is the up front money to get the clippers and the oil cause Rudy and my other boy he got the reels and everything we going into DAT everything DAT You know what I can feel that I can feel that idea Keith Right Will give you money on the back end and I'll cut you in on the motivational tapes and everything You'll have your whole syndicate You know what that's hot I can feel that listen You know what write your number down Write it down for me Right let me write it Let me write you know what about the number man the phones off right now Somebody cloned my home number man yeah and the bill done voluptuated so that wont be on until the latter part of the year but you know I'm a give you the future number what they called and said is gonna be the future number its clone free I'm a call you I'm a call you Keith Hey you keep it real That's my line Yeah okay You be cool man Charlie take it easy man This is Keith B Real signing off And that boy Will Smith Big Willie Style baby yeah Big Willie I feel you |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
this one goes out to all the big willies
big Will the high roller strolling through with an entoruage hard to camaflouge when you livin' this large I be smooth like debarge with a five car garage out for the night with my squad and we be flossin' down the fifteen my whole auroa gleamin' who that kid in the green v envy brother schemin' I ain't thinkin' bout them racing chicks in the pink b.m. with my speakers tweakin' freakin' off this weekend in Las Vegas boss players all across the board move makers and shakers money can't break us but the places it can take us big will in the limelight rhyme tight and we gon' have some fun tonight *now how we do it (you know it's Big Willie style baby) now how we doin' it (you know it's Big Willie style) Verse 2: I'm in a five star casino shuttin' crap tables down (boom) non bettin' willie watchers standin' around strictly millionaire status you can feel the eyes lookin' at us how bad they wanna be us (parlay) Charlie Mack got my back with his eyes on my stack brothers don't know how to act when you drive a four-five black people stop and stare havin' drinks at the bar a round for everybody with these big willie cards from civllians to stars they wanna know who we are it's me big Will Nas Escobar J.L. Omar carry money bags collect the chips then we all quick to exit *Repeat Verse 3: Left Eye It's Left Eye with a tight crew representin' like it's ladies night comin' right through don't be spiteful plus an eyeful sportin' hot pink rocks in the link in the drop with a mink like my don't stink got you in the palm with a bomb like Sadamm blowing up spots then runnin' off with the pot Left Eye ready for action the main attraction I'm in the fast lane passin' breakin' you down like fractions while we be rappin' about things that really happen big willie style Philly style let's make it happen with mademouselle from gezals to versace with a sweet smell this female leadin' the posse got jokes like Cosby in the lots where the cars be with no apologies it's Left Eye big Will let the champagne spill is it a mans thing for real can us girls roll wit yall what the deal *Repeat Verse 4: well now it's lookin' like a car show convoys and whips on the strip pullin' up in the six makin' brothers sick for real big Will household name entertainer gold handle cane and matchin' gators swervin' lane in pole position rolling deep like a co-malition in soul poisition and can rock a whole convention movie screens to the club scene my whole crew lookin' clean shine with a diamond gleam step above where the players be don't hate me one is where they rate me lately you could find me behind the door marked V.I.P. eating grapes under the A.C. big willie style is how we do it *Repeat |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
Here come the Men in Black
Here come the Men in Black (here they come) They won't let you remember Right on, right on The good guys dress in black remember that Just in case we ever face to face and make contact The title held by me...M.I.B. Means what you think you saw, you did not see So don't blink Think what was there but now's gone Black suit with the black Ray Ban's on Walk in shadow move in silence Guard against extra-terrestrial violence But though we ain't on no government list We straight don't exist No names and no figerprints Saw something strange Watch your back Cause you never quite know where the M.I.B.'s is at Uh and... Here come the Men in Black (here they come) The galaxy defenders (right on, right on) Here come the Men in Black (the men in black) They won't let you remember (uh uh, uh uh) Now from the deepest of the darkest of night On the horizon, bright light in the site tight Cameras zoom, only your pen been doom But then like BOOM black suits fill the room up With the quickness talk with the witnesses Hypnotize, neuralize Vivid memories turn to fantasies Ain't no M.I.B.'s Can I please Do what we say that's the way we kick it Ya know what I mean I say my noisy cricket get wicket on ya We're your first, last and only line of defence Against the worst scum of the universe So don't fear us, jeer us If you ever get near us, don't jeer us We're the fearless M.I.B.'s freezin' the ball of flat Whats that stand for? Men In Black. The Men in Black Right on, Right on The Men in Black (the men in black) Let me see ya just bounce it with me Just bounce with me Just bounce it with me c'mon Let me see ya just slide with me Just slide with me Just slide with me c'mon Let me see ya take a walk with me Just walk with me Take a walk with me c'mon And make your neck work Now freeze Here come the Men in Black (here they come) The galaxy defenders (right on, right on) Here come the Men in Black (the men in black) They won't let you remember (uh uh, uh uh) A-ight check it Let me tell you this in closin' I know we might seem imposin' But trust me if we ever show in your session Believe me it's for your own protection Cuz we see things that you need not see And we be places that you need not be So go with your life Forget that Roswell crap Show love to the black suit Cuz that's the men in That's the men in... Here come the Men in Black (men in black) The galaxy defenders (galaxy defenders) Here come the Men in Black (oh here they come) They won't let you remember (uh uh, uh uh) |
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from Will Smith - Big Willie Style (1997)
Intro
The maestro Nice flow Hot like nitro Cool as ice though That type of docodimy Y'all know it's gotta be Who else could it be but me Rub your eyes but hold the big Billy It's dream supreme bean straight from Philly It's the eclectic female attractor rapper slash actor Right back at ya And to the next millinium many come but few are chosen See me servin' like the U.S. Open Another type of hustler listed at Blockbuster Go and ask a movie usher Who is he, he or she SFP, movies CD's, and TV's, but uh uh 'cause the day I take a break from that As I rule where a tank of gas take me at I used to rock these Red, I rock Z's Now I rock the MB's With twelves and V's Today sun up high In the sky From NY La la me to MI Just Cruisin' Where, baby, I don't care Just Cruisin' As long as you take me there Just Cruisin' Somewhere to clear my mind Just Cruisin' Just Cruisin' Easy wrote a sixty Flossin' ninety degrees Sony cartridges, ten CD's each Reach to the beach South side leanin' It ain't often I'm off and I'm for the top down drop down Got me hot now heated up can't stop now What up cutie what sure sure is cooking now Yo I know I'm spoken for can't hurt lookin' no Pop CD's, B-I-G's, and Tupac's While cruisin' on the blocks Hittin' the hot spots Got my celly on O-F-F Golden arches got my belly goin' oh yes yes So let's just ease on down ease on down the road No pager roll my hip As I rollin' my whip 'Cause today I'm on the solo creek Man, why you think I be wor |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Here he comes, he can rock
He can break dance and he can pop He can rap, he can act & if it comes down to it, he can scrap Hey there... here comes Big Will again Here I come ya'll, here I come ya'll Watch yo' back ya'll, here I come ya'll For years I been tryin to rip rhymes & get mine Spit lines, hot like lava this time I don't got a sitcom to bother with Or a time conflict with my sci-fi hits I'm contemplating each statement's wit & I'm concentrating on making hits & I'm fittin' em line by line Teeth I grit & I'm tryin to find the perfect rhyme scheme I'm dreamin' about ya'll gleamin, doubt "He's back from actin, he's screaming out how he practiced rap & now he's devout every album track packs what he's about In the past he passed with passion, old fashioned" Boldly mashing, totally crashing Words up in a disorderly fashion But back to the lab & guess what happened, KABOOM! (ooh wee!) "Dude's resilient!" Fresh Prince was hot, the movies killed him, wait, hold up, stop! You can rebuild him lock him back in hip hop while Dude's not filming shock by the film & the TV money, went from scenes with Uncle Phil to scenes with Sonny so hard to break free from a guaranteed 20 but its done, so come see the MC, honey! Here he comes, he can rock He can break dance and he can pop He can rap, he can act & if it comes down to it, he can scrap Hey there... here comes Big Will again Everytime he touch the mic, he closes his eyes and he hope to shine Then like a streak of light, they'd show his name, they'd be like, Aaahhh! Here he comes, he can rock He can break dance and he can pop He can rap, he can act & if it comes down to it, he can scrap ... hey there, here comes Big Will again .....here comes Big Will again .....here comes Big Will again!!! |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Get on the floor
Whoa I'm the party starter You might have a good time but we party harder So tell the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the early mornin' Oh I'm the Party Starter You might have a good time but we party harder So tell the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the early mornin' Dance an aphrodisiac Women gyrating simulating sensual acts To stimulating musical tracks I thought I was just gon' come out tonight and get a brew and relax But no Uh uh when you're the party starter It's like you're on call you're what the doctor ordered It's like you gotta block the border to the door And shock em when it's boring Get on the floor It's the groovicide bomber mic in my vest Tight strapped to my chest Like I'm a run up in the party hollerin be like Oh fulfillin' my callin' Big Big Will Will that's my name whoop Writin' rhymes that's my game whoop Ask me again and I'll tell you the same whoop Just write ya number right next to ya name girl Oh I'm the Party Starter You might have a good time but we party harder So tell the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the early mornin' Oh I'm the Party Starter You might have a good time but we party harder So tell the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the early mornin' He was raised in the days when the roof was raised Every rap occasion new and amazing The back of the stage amazed and gazin' Prayin for the day they would one day praise him Studied the ways of the game and made it Came through the maze and the haze and played it perfect Days any person hated and cursed him he was unfazed He waited it was worth it he never retaliated He saved it slavin' on the road blazin' Days when he was low nothin' could raise him He came to the show and somethin' uncaged in him Like the pope but its party crusade I'm like braids that's never gon' fade ya heard I'm like 23s on an Escalade Throw me into the rave like you threw a grenade BOOM Oh I'm the Party Starter You might have a good time but we party harder So tell the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the early mornin' Oh I'm the Party Starter You might have a good time but we party harder So tell the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the early mornin' I call for the days of the unadulterated When the artistry was cultivated You know back when rap was smart and multilayered We could rap without A and Rs and ultimatums damn Now today I say I Fri's long for the glow days When the party was all about partyin' I was a mini party starter then My mind bends when I call my pen The big question should I run the mind a vittle Food for thought or dumb the rhyme a little But Will if you come too high that'll alienate folks and they won't buy it yo Look people getting trapped in the track And they be clappin' even when the rappin is wack Yo what happened when did we get happy wit that He's old fashioned yup but let's be happy he's back Ya heard me Oh I'm the Party Starter You might have a good time but we party harder So tell the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the early mornin' Oh I'm the Party Starter You might have a good time but we party harder So tell the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the early mornin' |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Yo mic check mic check
Yeah here you go Nah he he over here Yeah I heard he got that hot new thing It's called switch Let's get it going Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Hey vibe to vibe a second it's a club girl why you arrived naked Hear that how the veteran glide the record But don't download go out and buy the record Hey some sexy bout her Girl on the floor all her friends around her I mean real clean ain't gotta touch or nothing It ain't like I like a chick on chick or something I'm just a sucker for a hot track Gimme a drink and a chick to tell stop that Dance is a hop and a clap flip it round Now bring it on back break it down Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la I gotta question I need to ask somebody Why is it that when Y'all see me at the party Y'all be looking like Ooh he a movie star He ain't supposed to be out on the floor with everybody But oh wait whoa y'all forgetting When I was amateur spitting before the scripts were written First one in last one out the club Bursting in passing out in the club Back at it this cat is the wit and the charm Taking you higher like a syringe hittin ya arm Bringing the fire making your Benz ring the alarm Let me see you clap spin baby come on Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Hey Hey Oh you just gonna stand there huh What you too cute to dance or you scared It ain't really that hard to do and I aint trying to be in love with you and All I wanted was a moment or two the See if you could do that switch a roo and Shut your mouth fool get your crew and The thick body and the rear one too and I'll be right hear waiting on you to See if y'all can do that switch a roo Hey Hey That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Switch |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
HE'S A NICE GUY
how ya doin HE'S A NICE GUY Good to see you HE'S A NICE GUY How ya momma and them Mr. Niceguy relationship advice guy Liked on the vices priceless smile Look at the eyes got the look of a survivor Husband, father Dissed by Eminem but did it bother him (yup) But he classy Big Will just get another 20 mil And walk right pass E. I'ma nice guy why ya'll harassing me, huh On the radio they be over exaggerating So blahzay with they lies They be aggravating me, agitating me But they waiting and hating me They be making me crazy but I be taking it patiently People be messing with me testing me F.ing wit me I wanna send a message to them Teach em a lesson quickly Publicly addressing me, disrespecting me heavily They better be lucky the way my blessings effected me But aaaaaaaaaaaaah, Calm down Willy You don't wanna drop the bomb now Willy Keep a nice flow for your mom down in Philly On the news you go if you blow and act silly, you know HE'S A NICE GUY (how you doin) HE'S A NICE GUY (good to see you) HE'S A NICE GUY Sometimes ya'll mistake nice for soft So before I go off I just RA RA RA RA RA RA RA RA Will's sooo nice I'd let him date my daughter Like he was a white guy He's not like the rest, he's a private flight guy Why if I were gay on Friday night I'd Larry Elder (uncle Tom) You lucky I didn't make you the whole damn rhyme Wendy Williams, you don't know me I'm not your punching bag You gon blow me up girl you better leave me alone Before I buy your radio station and send you home Yo this is a warning shot over the bawl Truth be told this ain't my style You gotta understand some stuff a man can't allow You better chill before you climb a tree you can't get down Ok, people dissing Will sat on a wall People dissing Will had a great fall All the king's horses and all the king's men Couldn't put none of their careers together again You get it HE'S A NICE GUY (how you doin) HE'S A NICE GUY (good to see you) HE'S A NICE GUY Sometimes ya'll mistake nice for soft So before I go off I just HE'S A NICE GUY (how you doin) HE'S A NICE GUY (good to see you) HE'S A NICE GUY Sometimes ya'll mistake nice for soft So before I go off I just RA RA RA RA RA RA RA RA |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Mic check 1, 2..
this is dedicated to an old friend of mine, Michelle... Ms. Holy Roller now turn over Ms. Holy Roller, new angel, got ya Bible out shoutin' and you're ringing a bell mid-life, reborn, can't wait to tell, if I don't believe what you believe, I'm going to hell... I've been down with Jesus since Sunday school & Easter speeches The Bible was survival, that's what my grandma would teach us Since I was 5, I've been dying and trying to read it When I did I did, it redefined it Now you was 34 when you found Jesus after your life fell to pieces Wife two times, with two guys, now enlightened in speeches Seemed to flow out your mouth with the hype of a preacher Took your whole life to reach you, now I'm a trifling creature Ms. Holy Roller, new angel, got ya Bible out shoutin' and you're ringing a bell mid-life, reborn, can't wait to tell, if I don't believe what you believe, I'm going to hell... Come on, if I die right this second, I reckon that God would simply check into my life & times, dissecting my rhymes, he'll see how I've been leading his troops You can't do dirt your whole life then say "oops'! Now where was Jesus, when you life then you was cheatin', when you was deceiving me? Where was Jesus when you greedy, your lawyers was bleeding me? Where was Jesus when every weekend, a new man living with you? Oh, wait he was with me, trying to keep me from killing you? Now, where was Jesus when you was lying & you was betraying me? When I was trying to make it, you was hatin' delayin' me, huh? Where was Jesus when the ice was thrilling you, Oh, he was he with me trying to keep me from killing you! If I ain't know Jesus, ain't no telling where I would be It's been nights I felt like feces; I needed to fight to release it I'm in the limelight, it's hot & the heat is ceaseless, Holding my tongue while little bums cut me to pieces The only reason's cause I studied the life of Jesus & Venting with my pen, intending to write & release it But when an ex-friend would slight me or slam me with venom I hate it, I can't stand it, damnit, I really resent it I always strive to be righteous, my version of God The reason why I never write verses with curses inside The reason I never purposely hurt persons, I've applied many teaching of God, Searching the reaches of God Pondered the mysteries of why you be dissing me, I adore you all I hope for you is freedom from misery You made mistakes & blunders, you breaking from under But yo, If I'm going to hell, it's making me wonder. Now where was Jesus, when you life then you was cheatin', when you was deceiving me? Where was Jesus when you greedy, your lawyers was bleeding me? Where was Jesus when every weekend, a new man living with you? Oh, wait he was with me, trying to keep me from killing you? Now, where was Jesus when you was lying & you was betraying me? When I was trying to make it, you was hatin' delayin' me, huh? Where was Jesus when the ice was thrilling you, Oh, he was he with me trying to keep me from killing you! The greatest atrocities ever committed on this planet have been in the name of God This country was founded by Puritans, for the expressed purpose of oppression-free worship Your attitude is the same arrogant, fearful fundamentalism that fueled the hatred of the Crusades & the attacks on 9/11. If we are not allowed to worship God as groups & individuals free from persecution, in respectful Tolerance, there's only one outcome... Ms. Holy Roller, new angel, got ya Bible out shoutin' and you're ringing a bell mid-life, reborn, can't wait to tell, if I don't believe what you believe, I'm going to hell... Ms. Holy Roller, new angel, got ya Bible out shoutin' and you're ringing a bell mid-life, reborn, can't wait to tell, if I don't believe what you believe, I'm going to hell... |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Why, why, why, why, why. Why
I really wish I could explain it baby (why), It's just the world is kinda crazy baby (why), Ain't no pretty way to paint it baby (why), Don't cry, dry your eyes September 11th, I woke up about 7am, west coast time, French toast and my Turkey bacon, taking my time, awakin', turning my TV on To my surprise, saw what everybody in the world saw Me & my children, images were chillin' My son said, "Daddy were there people in that building?" A cold sweat, frozen with a lump in my chest I heard his question, couldn't bring my lips to say "Yes" to him That night at my son's side, he cried & prayed For the one's who died in the World Trade His palms to God, seeds and qualms with God He just kept on pressin' me, wanna know why Then one week later our bombs were dropped We seein' them on CNN, they just won't stop The infrared images of brutal attack He said, "Daddy now we killin' em back"; (right, right) I really wish I could explain it baby (why), It's just the world is kinda crazy baby (why), Ain't no pretty way to paint it baby (why), Don't cry, dry your eyes I really wish I could explain it baby (why), It's just the world is kinda crazy baby (why), Ain't no pretty way to paint it baby (why), Don't cry, dry your eyes Mmmmm, souls are captured Dreams are stolen, hearts are broken Evil blatantly rewarded Hate surrenders, Love exalted Hope elated, negativity is shorted Why is the bomb always getting the last word & why did her uncle have to molest her & why did all them cops have to be shootin' to kill & why did all them priests have to act so ill Tell me why did James Byrd Jr. have to be touched Tell me why did Malcolm & Martin depart from us Tell me why did that sniper make the little boy shoot & why does human life always denied for loot Tell me why did Mandela have to live in a cage Why did my brother Sterling have to die at that age Tell me why did Reginald Denny deserve his fate & why the f*@k can't love seem to defeat hate Tell me why is it so hard for all the children to eat Why did Pac & Biggie Smalls have to fall in the street Tell me why did Jam Master Jay have to go that way Please what am I supposed to say to my kids when they say 'Why?' I really wish I could explain it baby (why), It's just the world is kinda crazy baby (why), Ain't no pretty way to paint it baby (why), Don't cry, dry your eyes I really wish I could explain it baby (why), It's just the world is kinda crazy baby (why), Ain't no pretty way to paint it baby (why), Don't cry, dry your eyes Can't explain it baby, life is just really crazy I mean if it's world wars or the life of a little baby We got more stores than they got rice under Buddha lazy You live four scores & still it be driving you crazy But for me I try to see the bright side Sometimes it'd be like the goodness be tryin' to hide Then try to flee, but it can't it's deep inside Sweetie, you be the light for the others, make 'em believe in God Mmmmm, souls are captured Dreams are stolen, hearts are broken Evil blatantly rewarded Hate surrenders, Love exalted Hope elated, negativity is shorted |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Yo ain't no better man
for this hype track Just the veteran taking the mic back David Letterman even said he like that track man Even though he ain't a rap fan Black radio they won't play though Ever since 'Summertime' they ain't liked none of mine Even though the fans went out & bought enough I guess they think Will ain't hard enough Maybe I should just have a shoot out Run up in the bank bustin' grabbin' all the loot out Whoop somebody ass taking my boot out Right on TV so ya'll can see me Just ignorant attacking actin' rough I mean then will I be black enough Oh wait maybe I'll jack a truck Full of cigarettes guns & drugs & stuff Get that I wish I would of made that Lean back I wish I would of made that I wish I woulda told the girls to 'drop it like it hot' Summer Summertime Seem like all I got Get that I wish I would of made that Lean back I wish I would of made that I wish I woulda told the girls to 'drop it like it hot' Summer Summertime Seem like all I got I always envied how ya'll rock wit Dre & the Chronic The way that Tupac Biggie 50 and Jigga got it A lot like L L Chuck D Slick & Dougie I think ya'll love me but ya'll place other rappers above me & I don't know if you feel my flow & be at my show & you'll see where I should go On the charts of rhyme arts & thoughts in rap form Damnit I expanded the platform Damnit this Cat's on a rap song Yeah it ain't no braids or plats on Ain't on stage wit no gats on You know I'm afraid getting' my act on It might have stunted my growth But I wanted them both & I hope that it would be less tougher You do two things & then they both gonna suffer I chose to act & it broke my heart not to rap Prodigal son clever better than ever back Get that I wish I would of made that Lean back I wish I would of made that I wish I woulda told the girls to 'drop it like it hot' Summer Summertime Seem like all I got Get that I wish I would of made that Lean back I wish I would of made that I wish I woulda told the girls to 'drop it like it hot' Summer Summertime Seem like all I got I got my swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got I got that swagga back Yo do you see that lil' bop in my step Do you see the little drop to the left huh yo Baseball cap Timbs when I walk Do you see that lil' grin when I talk huh yo Do you see me sorta glide when I slide See lean to the side in my ride huh yo Do you see it's no ice on my wrist Fish still bite just like this right right Do you know what it mean when you see a dude's chick on TV gleamin' huh Know what it mean to be on the scene & in the audience 'Ali' beamin' yo I must have a 'S' on my chest I recovered from the Wild Wild West yes Yo I been up the creek without a paddle Now I'm back on the saddle I got my swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got I that swagga back I got my swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got I that swagga back I got my swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got I that swagga back I got my swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got my swagga back All you see that you see when you seeing me you ain't seeing all to be seen Cause there's more for you to see than when you see me on the scene in my media machine I mean madness sickness sadness swaggerless back in the day Fat ugly chicks in New York on the radio saying I'm gay I had a bonafide downside frow with the swagga not around in my life Bank account found minimal amounts when countin' cause of my now ex wife I had the boar thick wall & all that endure pitfalls & all that fallin' callin' for help With no call back where was ya'll at gimme the ball back I got my swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got I that swagga back I got my swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got I that swagga back I got my swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got my swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got I got that swagga back I got my swagga back |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
All this excess stress I can't take it
Slow that thing down, pump ya brakes kid Why you gotta be all up in her face kid? The ABS will get you numbers & the name kid I mean really, houndin' ol' girl, was that really necessary See your itinerary is all off You need to be hauled off She start flippin', she ain't trippin' it's your loss. This is a simple case of an anti-brake pumper You don't have to talk to women bumper to bumper That mighta got you a couple of numbers when you were younger But dude switch your whole approach, that ain't proper Be a gentleman& try to be gentle man The essence of stimulation mental man But if your acting like you just got out the kennel man Put your foot on the pedal & pump If your girl's in ya face & she's outta place What you need to tell her is... PUMP YA BRAKES If you're out with your girls & he's pressin' you hard What you need to tell him is...PUMP YA BRAKES Now if you're underage & you're actin' all grown What you need to do is PUMP YA BRAKES If you're offended by this record, then you know that's you What you need to do is...PUMP YA BRAKES Outside the restaurant Girl sees Boy, Girl likes Boy Girl meets Boy, Boy doesn't know that Girl thinks he's fly Boy's a nice guy, so Boy says 'Hi' Boy's Girlfriend returns from going to park She sees them together this ignites a spark Boy's girlfriend has a real loud bark Now this is where the pumpin' of the brakes should start Girlfriend thinks that something's going on Girl tells Girlfriend nothings going on Boy's in the middle of the commotion beginning Girlfriend's mad cause Boy keeps grinning Now, why is he grinning but that's beside the point Girlfriend should chill before they roll up in the joint Jumping to conclusions gets you no where honey Pump ya brakes or be a crash test dummy Dummy If your girl's in ya face & she's outta place What you need to tell her is... PUMP YA BRAKES If you're out with your girls & he's pressin' you hard What you need to tell him is...PUMP YA BRAKES Now if you're underage & you're actin' all grown What you need to do is PUMP YA BRAKES If you're offended by this record, then you know that's you What you need to do is...PUMP YA BRAKES Rule #1, is just like #2 the who do's and what nots & what you should dizz-oo No loud talking, no back talking, If you do either, believe it, you're back walking I hate to sound rude but then again, I have to My rap thang and my mack game, It'll smack you , click clack you, spit at you I don't do it cause I want to, I do it cause I got to I got a question to ask you, would you fall, stand tall, ball, or let em smash you If I was you & you was I, would you keep it G or would you stay fly If you was rich in a ditch, living low, would you push the button, Keep it cuttin' or would you just let it go Calm down little homey & know what your dealing with before you run up on me If your girl's in ya face & she's outta place What you need to tell her is... PUMP YA BRAKES If you're out with your girls & he's pressin' you hard What you need to tell him is...PUMP YA BRAKES Now if you're underage & you're actin' all grown What you need to do is PUMP YA BRAKES If you're offended by this record, then you know that's you What you need to do is...PUMP YA BRAKES |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Yo, Big Will in the place to be, mic check...mic check..
Would you love me in the shack in a shanty town Would you love me if my pants was hand me downs, huh? Yo, yo, Often times I hear a phrase when I'm out & about 8 to 80, all walks of life be shouting it out Usually, when its time for a encore I hear it Or when I did something hot, evoking the spirit It's weird, its like a double edge sword when ya'll applaud It's kinda wild, a peace sign, a smile How do I respond to the phrase, "I love you Will!"? Kinda heavy when I hear it, I'd be like damn for real? In a way it makes me wanna stay strong and moral But history say I could be gone tomorrow & though my future looks floral I feel like I'm hoping for much pain When people stop shouting my name & doubting my game & liking others better than me Writing letters to him instead of to me A veteran 'B', I know the game, but do me this here, In your heart be clear before you bless my ear Come on.. Could you love me if I lived in a shanty town Could you love me if my pants was hanging down Could you love me if my wrist ain't bling If I wasn't on TV & I ain't sing, huh? Could you love me if my whip wasn't chrome fitted Would my name be easier to forget it, huh? Could you love me if wrist ain't bling If I wasn't on TV & I ain't sing, huh? I pray before I sit with a pen & a pad A birth of a thought occurs & it calls me Dad To the universe an idea released from me Just a CD, nah man, a piece of me What you can't see is when you be dancing 'B' Is I asked you a question, that's how you answer me So when you don't dance, it be like I'm choking from cancer Like I wrote rancid rhymes, I can't survive Sure, I rationalize like, oh, I see.. But if you don't like my cut, its like you don't like me Some stuff works, some works not so well Its like you work so hard, still get hurt like hell Yo, it could tear you apart But don't let your wins go to your heard Your losses go to your heart & if we ever get the pleasure to meet Be clever with it, measure what you yell in the street Come on... Could you love me if I lived in a shanty town Could you love me if my pants was hanging down Could you love me if my wrist ain't bling If I wasn't on TV & I ain't sing, huh? Could you love me if my whip wasn't chrome fitted Would my name be easier to forget it, huh? Could you love me if wrist ain't bling If I wasn't on TV & I ain't sing, huh? |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger
thought that he would change her life Thought she would be his wife OH Loretta Never ever meant him no danger, her love for his sustained her Thought that he would change her life Miss Loretta, a young girl, I never really met her, A fun girl, a real go-getter, I heard a gold Jetta A full with books & herb or so I'm told, hooked on my every word Oh so bold, a love letter cleverly worded in a jacket pocket Wrapped inside a platinum locket In the shape of a heart with pictures of me Had it inscribed, "no us, no him then no me She fell in love with the Prince of Bel-Air Fantasy was to see me & to be with me there So she wrote a love letter to me & then she signed it Loretta Said, "I gotta go get him, Will is my Soulmate" We gotta be together how could we not be together But wait if I send the letter I mean how will I be sure if they give it to him What if they don't give it to him, that would ruin everything I gotta take it to him myself Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger thought that he would change her life Thought she would be his wife OH Loretta Never ever meant him no danger, her love for his sustained her Thought that he would change her life She packed all that she owned into the back of her Jetta, her backpack, her cellphone & a love letter Most of her stuff was done up with pictures of me on it with a phrase "It's gonna be" on it Her mother begging her please come home & then Loretta resenting her leave me alone Ma! I won't leave my destiny unfulfilled "You're just jealous because Daddy ain't as sweet as my Will",(click) To the front gate at NBC, in June & July, backstage at MTV, she would drive anyplace that they'd mention I'd be Told herself, "strive for love & God eventually he would give me to her & her to me, this was meant to be 14 months outside every event that I'd be at, she'd still keep missing me & now she's getting high with more frequency now rage rumbling inside got to be with me now then she heard I married Jada, she took her love letter out & wrote down, "PS - I hate her." Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger thought that he would change her life Thought she would be his wife OH Loretta Never ever meant him no danger, her love for his sustained her Thought that he would change her life Kodak Center, where the Oscars is at, she's sleep getting woke up by the cops in the back By a dumpster didn't even greet 'em with fear, grinning ear to ear, said "my husband meeting me here" "You know him, he's nominated for his flick 'Ali' & it'll be hell to pay if you pick on me!" "Don't put that stick on me!", "Hell no I'm not leaving, get your hands off me. Don't make those things click on me" Kicking & screaming, "You intervening, this is fate. Mister. What you mean that I ain't?" "What you mean it seems like I ain't" "Ooh, your like my Mom & our love is gonna survive ya'll hate. God gon' take me to my destiny." "Ya'll only seeing one side of me, Will gon' see the rest of me, he gon' see the best of me." 'If I could only get him next to me, he gon' bring my blessings to me, I know it." Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger thought that he would change her life Thought she would be his wife OH Loretta Never ever meant him no danger, her love for his sustained her Thought that he would change her life Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger thought that he would change her life Thought she would be his wife OH Loretta Never ever meant him no danger, her love for his sustained her Thought that he would change her life |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
From a distance, you can witness
the glow from my entourage Gravitate towards the ambiance see me & my men on CNN, then the birth of the inevitable hate begin cause hate is the child to greatness the glue between Neo & the Smiths in the matrix, yin to the yang It just must be, ask anybody with a Grammy or an MVP I said stop, get out, I don't need this hate around me All your negativity might drown me I just try to go hard, doing my job Stop, get out - the whole world loves me cause I do what I do & I don't like the energy coming from you Trying to play me soft, wave em off (I just wave em off, yeah) I ain't concerned with your hatin' that don't slow down my paper makin (wave em off, yeah) While the whole world recognize, you looking at me with your crooked eyes (wave em off yeah) Love me, I paved the way, boys we can't behave this way come on (wave em off, yeah) While the whole world recognize, you looking at me with your crooked eyes Coming of age I invaded nations, on stage, I seen Haitian & Asian faces No vacations just more locations, I go places, so chasing my vocation So demonstrating the way to be patient with life's test, through my IRS situations My guess is my dedication don't phase ya, a public sensation, in private you hatin' Why? That's so last year, that's so not sexy, but I shall not let the hate stress me I got bigger fish to fry & I could stand on my wallet, probably kiss the sky When I close my eyes, I wish that I could change how you get pissed when I do things you can't deny Truth is, Great do need Hate to survive, so I... (I just wave em off, yeah) I ain't concerned with your hatin' that don't slow down my paper makin (wave em off, yeah) While the whole world recognize, you looking at me with your crooked eyes (wave em off yeah) Love me, I paved the way, boys we can't behave this way come on (wave em off, yeah) While the whole world recognize, you looking at me with your crooked eyes Block 'em out, ignore 'em (wave em off) Don't pay these jokers no mind (wave em off) They just all mad cause they in the coat section of the hate train & they can't get off Still flaming boy, stand clear of the hatin' is the best defense Tryin to exceed excellence Same way hope comes with fear, yo, Greatness lives here, then 'hateness' lives here, Trust! I said stop, get out, I don't need this hate around me All your negativity might drown me I just try to go hard, doing my job Stop, get out - the whole world loves me cause I do what I do & I don't like the energy coming from you Trying to play me soft, wave em off (I just wave em off, yeah) I ain't concerned with your hatin' that don't slow down my paper makin (wave em off, yeah) While the whole world recognize, you looking at me with your crooked eyes (wave em off yeah) Love me, I paved the way, boys we can't behave this way come on (wave em off, yeah) While the whole world recognize, |
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from Men In Black (멘 인 블랙) by Danny Elfman [ost] (1997)
Here come the Men in Black Here come the Men in Black (here they come) They won't let you remember Right on, right on The good guys dress in black remember that Just in case we ever face to face and make contact The title held by me...M.I.B. Means what you think you saw, you did not see So don't blink Think what was there but now's gone Black suit with the black Ray Ban's on Walk in shadow move in silence Guard against extra-terrestrial violence But though we ain't on no government list We straight don't exist No names and no figerprints Saw something strange Watch your back Cause you never quite know where the M.I.B.'s is at Uh and... Here come the Men in Black (here they come) The galaxy defenders (right on, right on) Here come the Men in Black (the men in black) They won't let you remember (uh uh, uh uh) Now from the deepest of the darkest of night On the horizon, bright light in the site tight Cameras zoom, only your pen been doom But then like BOOM black suits fill the room up With the quickness talk with the witnesses Hypnotize, neuralize Vivid memories turn to fantasies Ain't no M.I.B.'s Can I please Do what we say that's the way we kick it Ya know what I mean I say my noisy cricket get wicket on ya We're your first, last and only line of defence Against the worst scum of the universe So don't fear us, jeer us If you ever get near us, don't jeer us We're the fearless M.I.B.'s freezin' the ball of flat Whats that stand for? Men In Black. Let me see ya just bounce it with me Just bounce with me Just bounce it with me c'mon Let me see ya just slide with me Just slide with me Just slide with me c'mon Let me see ya take a walk with me Just walk with me Take a walk with me c'mon And make your neck work Now freeze Here come the Men in Black (here they come) The galaxy defenders (right on, right on) Here come the Men in Black (the men in black) They won't let you remember (uh uh, uh uh) A-ight check it Let me tell you this in closin' I know we might seem imposin' But trust me if we ever show in your session Believe me it's for your own protection Cuz we see things that you need not see And we be places that you need not be So go with your life Forget that Roswell crap Show love to the black suit Cuz that's the men in That's the men in... Here come the Men in Black (men in black) The galaxy defenders (galaxy defenders) Here come the Men in Black (oh here they come) They won't let you remember (uh uh, uh uh) Here come the Men in Black (men in black) The galaxy defenders (galaxy defenders) Here come the Men in Black (oh here they come) They won't let you remember (uh uh, uh uh) |
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from Men In Black (멘 인 블랙) by Danny Elfman [ost] (1997)
Intro The maestro Nice flow Hot like nitro Cool as ice though That type of docodimy Y'all know it's gotta be Who else could it be but me Rub your eyes but hold the big Billy It's dream supreme bean straight from Philly It's the eclectic female attractor rapper slash actor Right back at ya And to the next millinium many come but few are chosen See me servin' like the U.S. Open Another type of hustler listed at Blockbuster Go and ask a movie usher Who is he, he or she SFP, movies CD's, and TV's, but uh uh 'cause the day I take a break from that As I rule where a tank of gas take me at I used to rock these Red, I rock Z's Now I rock the MB's With twelves and V's Today sun up high In the sky From NY La la me to MI (1) Just Cruisin' Where, baby, I don't care Just Cruisin' As long as you take me there Just Cruisin' Somewhere to clear my mind Just Cruisin' Just Cruisin' Easy wrote a sixty Flossin' ninety degrees Sony cartridges, ten CD's each Reach to the beach South side leanin' It ain't often I'm off and I'm for the top down drop down Got me hot now heated up can't stop now What up cutie what sure sure is cooking now Yo I know I'm spoken for can't hurt lookin' no Pop CD's, B-I-G's, and Tupac's While cruisin' on the blocks Hittin' the hot spots Got my celly on O-F-F Golden arches got my belly goin' oh yes yes So let's just ease on down ease on down the road No pager roll my hip As I rollin' my whip 'Cause today I'm on the solo creek Man, why you think I be workin' all week I'm (1, 1) Sun settin' in the S-K-Y Must say I've had the best day I Tryin' to find an exit A place to chill not to hectic So I can spend some time with Will Let the sun shine to the moonlight clearin' my mind Soul search, see what I find If I'm being the best lover and friend Am I being the best daddy I can I pray I am And I feel good today Reminiece as I'm cruisin' around the way Roll tight passed the park where I used to play Can't think of a better way to spend my day Uh, still findin' my way Still growin' Petrol rowin' Move soon showin' Gots to get goin' losing the light And the freaks come out at night (1, 1 |
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from Men In Black II (맨 인 블랙 2) by Danny Elfman [ost] (2002)
Come-come on Come on, come-come on-on (MIB) {The black suits comin'} {The black suits comin'} I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin' I am the man in black I'm back breakin' the back of the random attacker So can the flack, yo' I'm dangerous, I've been trained to bust When a stranger fuss, tryin' to endanger us Praise me, y'all, don't nothin' phaze me, y'all When they see me they gage be all crazy y'all They say I'm a myth, trust me if somebody rip Out of the depths of your imagination appears Will Smith Black suit, the black shades, the black shoes Black tie with the black attitude New style, black Raybans, I'm stunnin', man New hotness, pitch black, 600, man Don't you understand, what you thought I wouldn't come again Leave you hangin' without bringin' you the fun again Tanglin' with the alien scum again Mind your manners or the black suits runnin' in Nod ya head {The black suits comin'} Let me see you nod ya head like this {The black suits comin'} Let me see you (Nod ya head) like this {The black suits comin'} Let me see you bop ya head, nod ya head, come on (Nod ya head) {The black suits comin'} Let me see you (Nod ya head) like this {The black suits comin'} Let me see you nod ya head like this {The black suits comin'} (Nod ya head...head...head...) Check it, yo' There's this chick right Serleena makin' me sick, right Earth is worthless to her, she be trippin' like Threatenin' me and my mens, tryin' to get the light Thinkin' she's superwomen, the black kryptonite Finishin' whatever you start, son The best looking crime fighter since myself in part one Better act right, play nice and sing along 'Cause Kay is back and he hyped, what, bring it on Uh, wanna brawl with me, tryin' to brawl with me Uh-uh, what-what Yo' {Black suits comin'} What-what Let me see ya just, come on Just come on and nod ya head like this{Theblack suits comin'} Let me see you nod ya head {The black suits comin'} Let me see you nod ya head like this {The black suits comin'} Let me see you (Nod ya head, MIB) Let me see you nod ya head {The black suits comin'} Let me see you (Nod ya head), come on, come on Let me see you (Nod ya head) like this {The black suits comin'} Let me see you (Nod ya head...head...head...) Check it, check it Yo', case closed, erase my foes Chase the wave out of black suits, shades, and clothes We above the law, feds can't touch me y'all Highly ranked, black blank I.D. cards So disregard what you think you saw Put that phone down now, who you think you callin', huh One little flash then, goodnight dear Just open your eyes, honey, look right here, thank you Mission completed, I mean it, we won't be defeated You seen it, we did it, even with weapons depleted Galaxy defenders, don't act like you don't remember Takin' contenders and provn' they only pretenders Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls The men in black is back to protect the world When the enemy is near, the elite is here So have no fear Just let me see you nod ya head {The black suits comin'} Come on nod ya head like this {The black suits comin'} Let me see you (Nod ya head) like this {The black suits comin'} Let me see you (Nod ya head, MIB) (Nod ya head) Woo (MIB) (Nod ya head) Uh {The black suits comin'} (Nod ya head) Yo' (MIB) Yo', yo' (Nod ya head...head...head...) If you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh) Tell me if you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh) If you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh) Come on, if you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh) Yo', if you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh) Tell me if you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh) If you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh) Tell me if you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh), huh (Nod ya head...head...head...) |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
If you can't dance then this is your jam, baby,
left to right all night Slide that's all you gotta do... You can't dance then this is your jam, baby Left to right all night, slide, that's all you gotta do Now we all know the boy at the club, all liquored up, Boy with the bub tryin' to pick 'em up, wack dancing, 'Wooking pa nub', shirt too bright, pants too tight Boy settle down Now I ain't just messing with you I got better things to do I'm trying to help, I got a lesson for you I know you do the best you could do Wanna get next to Boo, then the less you do the better Cause women equate dance with sex They gon' see you & be like, 'Next'! But you gon' be like, 'hold up Ma' ('Next!') But she gon' be like, uh huh, ('Next!') Now looka-here, rule #1, know ya name, if it ain't Usher, Justin or Hammer, then we can touch ya Rule #2, never do a dance you can't do, why stupid, Cause you can't do it If you can't dance then this is your jam, baby, left to right all night Slide that's all you gotta do... You can't dance then this is your jam, baby Left to right all night, slide, that's all you gotta do So I'm up in my spot in Miami the other night, right & this Dude's out on the floor OD-ing, just way 'over-dancing' So his Mommy wanna holla at me She thought my name was Billy, I told her it was Willie She said she watch my TV show & I was very silly Told her I was from Philly she looked at me said, 'Really?' & judging from her t-shirt, I could tell that she was chilly So I gave her my sweater, she said her name was Etta She said she come from Cuba and she just had bought a Jetta She said she was glad I met her, let's go somewhere together She said she'd ride in my car cause she knew that it was better The conversation cookin', attention getting' tookin' My Spidey senses tinglin', I felt somebody lookin' Now who this brotha lookin', & now he runnin', bookin' I'm mad I'm like a fisherman, I almost had my hook in I figured I should get up & quickly clear my head up, Cause Etta got a man & I'm feelin' kinda set-up Now Dude was really fed up & yo, he wouldn't let up Homey if I hit you, you might never ever get up Now he was not a dancer, plus he wasn't handsome Comin' like Mel Gibson, like I had his girl for ransom Yo, Pedro wanna go out side, yo amigo, tranquillo... slide If you can't dance then this is your jam, baby, left to right all night Slide that's all you gotta do... You can't dance then this is your jam, baby Left to right all night, slide, that's all you gotta do Now rule #3 is easy, please remember that you ain't on "Beat Street" Sweet feet, you ain't tryin' to win no TV, another dude did a move No need to out do it Rule #4, out on the floor, don't be doing moves that don't nobody do no more Draw too much attention to be adventurous out on the floor There's a reason that don't nobody do 'em no more, you feel me? This may be hilarious, but Rule #5 is serious, it's a shame that we have to discuss That there's no lip biting or pelvic thrusts I mean you think that move will put the sting on her, you too close, tryin' to put a ring on her? You don't know that girl, don't cling on her & don't put your thing on her...cool?! If you can't dance then this is your jam, baby, left to right all night Slide that's all you gotta do... You can't dance then this is your jam, baby Left to right all night, slide, that's all you gotta do |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Daddy can you tell me a story?
Oh you wanna hear a story? What kind of story you wanna hear baby? A scary story Oh, ok Once upon a time there was a kid who wanted nothin' more than to rhyme Almost like he was born in the rhyme He thought of his rhymes almost all of the time And he fought with his mom His school getting caught with his rhyme book And he knew he shouldn't of took it there in the first place At least he shouldn't of been sittin lookin there in her face with it Teacher told him get it out of her class Wicked witch, trick told him that's probably why you won't pass Now if you shy you won't last but you're new So underneath his breath before he left he said I'm a be richer then you What you say? She said. What you mean? He said. Boy don't you play, she said. What you mean? He said. Damnit. Ten minutes later standin up in the principles office Getting handed the phone clammed up cause his father was talking And he was pissed he wasn't listening to his son. You testing me? You messin up again You done boy. This is just a story about a young man comin up in the rap game A real scary story Went from rags to riches it has goblins in it haters and witches. Uh. This is just a story about a young man comin up in the rap game A real scary story Went from rags to riches it has goblins in it haters and witches. Uh. First thing he did was find somebody to give him some money. He wasn't stupid but wasn't using his senses honey. The guy's he meant was a little shady, a little funny. But they gave him the money so they played the record company. It sounds silly but when he grew up in Philly rhymin wasn't what it is today Deals wasn't a dime a dozen Today every sister, uncle, or mom or cousin gotta record deal But for real it wasn't like that then. As you could imagine when he started risin to fame and fortune he was havin Started antagonizing the guy's he was with At the same time he started realizing The deal he got from them guys in his eyes didn't fly with size of his hits He called a meeting to find a solution. He said I'm gettin beat out of my loot And I'm not recording no more until we find a solution The dude's said we found a solution its this .44 He ran for the door a little shaken But the next day he found a lawyer, told him the situation He said I'm breakin this contract for ya He said how much the lawyer said I'm a charge you a quarter cause I like you Just do me a favor get your life in order This is just a story about a young man comin up in the rap game A real scary story Went from rags to riches it has goblins in it haters and witches. Uh. This is just a story about a young man comin up in the rap game A real scary story Went from rags to riches it has goblins in it haters and witches. Uh. |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Yo mic check mic check
Yeah here you go Nah he he over here Yeah I heard he got that hot new thing It's called switch Let's get it going Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Hey vibe to vibe a second it's a club girl why you arrived naked Hear that how the veteran glide the record But don't download go out and buy the record Hey some sexy bout her Girl on the floor all her friends around her I mean real clean ain't gotta touch or nothing It ain't like I like a chick on chick or something I'm just a sucker for a hot track Gimme a drink and a chick to tell stop that Dance is a hop and a clap flip it round Now bring it on back break it down Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la I gotta question I need to ask somebody Why is it that when Y'all see me at the party Y'all be looking like Ooh he a movie star He ain't supposed to be out on the floor with everybody But oh wait whoa y'all forgetting When I was amateur spitting before the scripts were written First one in last one out the club Bursting in passing out in the club Back at it this cat is the wit and the charm Taking you higher like a syringe hittin ya arm Bringing the fire making your Benz ring the alarm Let me see you clap spin baby come on Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Hey Hey Oh you just gonna stand there huh What you too cute to dance or you scared It ain't really that hard to do and I aint trying to be in love with you and All I wanted was a moment or two the See if you could do that switch a roo and Shut your mouth fool get your crew and The thick body and the rear one too and I'll be right hear waiting on you to See if y'all can do that switch a roo Hey Hey That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Switch |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Yo mic check mic check
Yeah here you go Nah he he over here Yeah I heard he got that hot new thing It's called switch Let's get it going Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Hey vibe to vibe a second it's a club girl why you arrived naked Hear that how the veteran glide the record But don't download go out and buy the record Hey some sexy bout her Girl on the floor all her friends around her I mean real clean ain't gotta touch or nothing It ain't like I like a chick on chick or something I'm just a sucker for a hot track Gimme a drink and a chick to tell stop that Dance is a hop and a clap flip it round Now bring it on back break it down Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la I gotta question I need to ask somebody Why is it that when Y'all see me at the party Y'all be looking like Ooh he a movie star He ain't supposed to be out on the floor with everybody But oh wait whoa y'all forgetting When I was amateur spitting before the scripts were written First one in last one out the club Bursting in passing out in the club Back at it this cat is the wit and the charm Taking you higher like a syringe hittin ya arm Bringing the fire making your Benz ring the alarm Let me see you clap spin baby come on Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Hey Hey Oh you just gonna stand there huh What you too cute to dance or you scared It ain't really that hard to do and I aint trying to be in love with you and All I wanted was a moment or two the See if you could do that switch a roo and Shut your mouth fool get your crew and The thick body and the rear one too and I'll be right hear waiting on you to See if y'all can do that switch a roo Hey Hey That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Switch |
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from Will Smith - Lost And Found (2005)
Yo mic check mic check
Yeah here you go Nah he he over here Yeah I heard he got that hot new thing It's called switch Let's get it going Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Hey vibe to vibe a second it's a club girl why you arrived naked Hear that how the veteran glide the record But don't download go out and buy the record Hey some sexy bout her Girl on the floor all her friends around her I mean real clean ain't gotta touch or nothing It ain't like I like a chick on chick or something I'm just a sucker for a hot track Gimme a drink and a chick to tell stop that Dance is a hop and a clap flip it round Now bring it on back break it down Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la I gotta question I need to ask somebody Why is it that when Y'all see me at the party Y'all be looking like Ooh he a movie star He ain't supposed to be out on the floor with everybody But oh wait whoa y'all forgetting When I was amateur spitting before the scripts were written First one in last one out the club Bursting in passing out in the club Back at it this cat is the wit and the charm Taking you higher like a syringe hittin ya arm Bringing the fire making your Benz ring the alarm Let me see you clap spin baby come on Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Hey Hey Oh you just gonna stand there huh What you too cute to dance or you scared It ain't really that hard to do and I aint trying to be in love with you and All I wanted was a moment or two the See if you could do that switch a roo and Shut your mouth fool get your crew and The thick body and the rear one too and I'll be right hear waiting on you to See if y'all can do that switch a roo Hey Hey That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Switch |
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from Will Smith - Just The Two Of Us [single] (1998)
(Now dad this is a very sensitive subject)
From the first time the doctor placed you in my arms I knew I'd meet death before I'd let you meet harm Although questions arose in my mind, would I be man enough? Against wrong, choose right and be standin up From the hospital that first night Took a hour just ta get the carseat in right People drivin all fast, got me kinda upset Got you home safe, placed you in your basonette That night I don't think one wink I slept As I slipped out my bed, to your crib I crept Touched your head gently, felt my heart melt Cause I know I loved you more than life itself Then to my knees, and I begged the Lord please Let me be a good daddy, all he needs Love, knowledge, discipline too I pledge my life to you Chorus: Just the two of us, we can make it if we try Just the two of us, (Just the two of us) Just the two of us, building castles in the sky Just the two of us, you and I Verse 2: Will Smith Five years old, bringin comedy Everytime I look at you I think man, a little me Just like me Wait an see gonna be tall Makes me laugh cause you got your dads ears an all Sometimes I wonder, what you gonna be A General, a Doctor, maybe a MC Haha, I wanna kiss you all the time But I will test that butt when you cut outta line, trudat Uh-uh-uh why you do dat? I try to be a tough dad, but you be makin me laugh Crazy joy, when I see the eyes of my baby boy I pledge to you, I will always do Everything I can Show you how to be a man Dignity, integrity, honor an An I don't mind if you lose, long as you came with it An you can cry, ain't no shame it it It didn't work out with me an your mom But yo, push come to shove You was conceived in love So if the world attacks, and you slide off track Remember one fact, I got your back Chorus Verse 3: Will Smith It's a full-time job to be a good dad You got so much more stuff than I had I gotta study just to keep with the changin times 101 Dalmations on your CD-ROM See me-I'm Tryin to pretend I know On my PC where that CD go But yo, ain't nuthin promised, one day I'll be gone Feel the strife, but trust life does go wrong But just in case It's my place To impart One day some girl's gonna break your heart And ooh ain't no pain like from the opposite sex Gonna hurt bad, but don't take it out on the next, son Throughout life people will make you mad Disrespect you and treat you bad Let God deal with the things they do Cause hate in your heart will consume you too Always tell the truth, say your prayers Hold doors, pull out chairs, easy on the swears You're living proof that dreams do come true I love you and I'm here for you Chorus to fade (This is a good song dad, how much am I gettin paid for this?) |
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from Will Smith - Just The Two Of Us [single] (1998)
(Now dad this is a very sensitive subject)
From the first time the doctor placed you in my arms I knew I'd meet death before I'd let you meet harm Although questions arose in my mind, would I be man enough? Against wrong, choose right and be standin up From the hospital that first night Took a hour just ta get the carseat in right People drivin all fast, got me kinda upset Got you home safe, placed you in your basonette That night I don't think one wink I slept As I slipped out my bed, to your crib I crept Touched your head gently, felt my heart melt Cause I know I loved you more than life itself Then to my knees, and I begged the Lord please Let me be a good daddy, all he needs Love, knowledge, discipline too I pledge my life to you Chorus: Just the two of us, we can make it if we try Just the two of us, (Just the two of us) Just the two of us, building castles in the sky Just the two of us, you and I Verse 2: Will Smith Five years old, bringin comedy Everytime I look at you I think man, a little me Just like me Wait an see gonna be tall Makes me laugh cause you got your dads ears an all Sometimes I wonder, what you gonna be A General, a Doctor, maybe a MC Haha, I wanna kiss you all the time But I will test that butt when you cut outta line, trudat Uh-uh-uh why you do dat? I try to be a tough dad, but you be makin me laugh Crazy joy, when I see the eyes of my baby boy I pledge to you, I will always do Everything I can Show you how to be a man Dignity, integrity, honor an An I don't mind if you lose, long as you came with it An you can cry, ain't no shame it it It didn't work out with me an your mom But yo, push come to shove You was conceived in love So if the world attacks, and you slide off track Remember one fact, I got your back Chorus Verse 3: Will Smith It's a full-time job to be a good dad You got so much more stuff than I had I gotta study just to keep with the changin times 101 Dalmations on your CD-ROM See me-I'm Tryin to pretend I know On my PC where that CD go But yo, ain't nuthin promised, one day I'll be gone Feel the strife, but trust life does go wrong But just in case It's my place To impart One day some girl's gonna break your heart And ooh ain't no pain like from the opposite sex Gonna hurt bad, but don't take it out on the next, son Throughout life people will make you mad Disrespect you and treat you bad Let God deal with the things they do Cause hate in your heart will consume you too Always tell the truth, say your prayers Hold doors, pull out chairs, easy on the swears You're living proof that dreams do come true I love you and I'm here for you Chorus to fade (This is a good song dad, how much am I gettin paid for this?) |
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from Will Smith - Just The Two Of Us [single] (1998)
(Now dad this is a very sensitive subject)
From the first time the doctor placed you in my arms I knew I'd meet death before I'd let you be harmed Although questions arose in my mind, would I be man enough? Against wrong, choose right and be standin up From the hospital that first night Took a hour just to get the car-seat in right People drivin' all fast, got me kinda upset Got you home safe, placed you in your basonette That night I don't think one wink I slept As I slipped out my bed, to your crib I crept Touched your head gently, felt my heart melt Cause I knew I loved you more than life itself Then to my knees, and I begged the Lord please Let me be a good daddy, all he needs Love, knowledge, discipline too I pledge my life to you Chorus: Just the two of us, we can make it if we try Just the two of us, (Just the two of us) Just the two of us, building castles in the sky Just the two of us, you and I Verse 2: Five years old, bringin comedy Everytime I look at you I think man, a little me Just like me Wait an see gonna be tall Makes me laugh cause you got your dad's ears an all Sometimes I wonder, what you gonna be A General, a Doctor, maybe a MC Haha, I wanna kiss you all the time But I will test that butt when you cut outta line, trudat Uh-uh-uh why you do that? I try to be a tough dad, but you be makin me laugh Crazy joy, when I see the eyes of my baby boy I pledge to you, I will always do Everything I can Show you how to be a man Dignity, integrity, honor an I don't mind if you lose, long as you came with it An you can cry, ain't no shame in it It didn't work out with me an your mom But yo, push come to shove You was conceived in love So if the world attacks, and you slide off track Remember one fact, I got your back Chorus Verse 3: It's a full-time job to be a good dad You got so much more stuff than I had I gotta study just to keep with the changin times 101 Dalmations on your CD-ROM See me-I'm Tryin to pretend I know On my PC where that CD go But yo, ain't nuthin' promised, one day I'll be gone Feel the strife, but trust life does go on But just in case It's my place To impart One day some girl's gonna break your heart And ooh ain't no pain like from the opposite sex Gonna hurt bad, but don't take it out on the next, son Throughout life people will make you mad Disrespect you and treat you bad Let God deal with the things they do Cause hate in your heart will consume you too Always tell the truth, say your prayers Hold doors, pull out chairs, easy on the swears You're living proof that dreams come true I love you and I'm here for you Chorus to fade(repeat chorus 4 times) (This is a good song, how much am I gettin paid for this,dad?) |
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from Will Smith - Just The Two Of Us [single] (1998)
(Now dad this is a very sensitive subject)
From the first time the doctor placed you in my arms I knew I'd meet death before I'd let you meet harm Although questions arose in my mind, would I be man enough? Against wrong, choose right and be standin up From the hospital that first night Took a hour just ta get the carseat in right People drivin all fast, got me kinda upset Got you home safe, placed you in your basonette That night I don't think one wink I slept As I slipped out my bed, to your crib I crept Touched your head gently, felt my heart melt Cause I know I loved you more than life itself Then to my knees, and I begged the Lord please Let me be a good daddy, all he needs Love, knowledge, discipline too I pledge my life to you Chorus: Just the two of us, we can make it if we try Just the two of us, (Just the two of us) Just the two of us, building castles in the sky Just the two of us, you and I Verse 2: Will Smith Five years old, bringin comedy Everytime I look at you I think man, a little me Just like me Wait an see gonna be tall Makes me laugh cause you got your dads ears an all Sometimes I wonder, what you gonna be A General, a Doctor, maybe a MC Haha, I wanna kiss you all the time But I will test that butt when you cut outta line, trudat Uh-uh-uh why you do dat? I try to be a tough dad, but you be makin me laugh Crazy joy, when I see the eyes of my baby boy I pledge to you, I will always do Everything I can Show you how to be a man Dignity, integrity, honor an An I don't mind if you lose, long as you came with it An you can cry, ain't no shame it it It didn't work out with me an your mom But yo, push come to shove You was conceived in love So if the world attacks, and you slide off track Remember one fact, I got your back Chorus Verse 3: Will Smith It's a full-time job to be a good dad You got so much more stuff than I had I gotta study just to keep with the changin times 101 Dalmations on your CD-ROM See me-I'm Tryin to pretend I know On my PC where that CD go But yo, ain't nuthin promised, one day I'll be gone Feel the strife, but trust life does go wrong But just in case It's my place To impart One day some girl's gonna break your heart And ooh ain't no pain like from the opposite sex Gonna hurt bad, but don't take it out on the next, son Throughout life people will make you mad Disrespect you and treat you bad Let God deal with the things they do Cause hate in your heart will consume you too Always tell the truth, say your prayers Hold doors, pull out chairs, easy on the swears You're living proof that dreams do come true I love you and I'm here for you Chorus to fade (This is a good song dad, how much am I gettin paid for this?) |
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from Will Smith - Freakin It [single] (2000)
I'm bout to freak this Ha ha ha ha, What what what what
Uh , Big Will, uh I'm bout to freak this What you want me to freak this Just peep it while I freak this , Aiight aiight I'm bout to freak this full out the king of the hill Big Will keepin it real knees to the grill The whole set on lock down, making you flock down, To where I'm at to hear my rap, I be that cat that set trends Where y'all at? On the corner with your freinds Heard you screamin about cream in your rap kid Yo my last check for wild wild west came on a flat bed Once and for all lets get this straight How you measure a rapper what make an MC great Is it the sales? - 20mill Is it the cars? - bently's Is it the women? - jada Is it the money? - please Mr. Clean yet the fact remain Got girls that dont speak english screamin' my name All you rappers yellin bout who you put in a hearse Do me a favour write one verse without a curse I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) Yo It's smooth when I freak this (yeah yeah) Lay back I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) Peep this when I freak this (yeah yeah) Lay on back I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) I don't wanna see ya'll sittin around don't wanna see ya'll sittin around I don't wanna see ya'll sittin around don't wanna see ya'll sittin around Aiight one more Give deja'vu Up the chart Yo y'all see the way I flew Can't nobody do this the way I do You like how I freaky freak this say I do (I do) Haters sick of the hits like the witch of the west no body wicked as this I read in rap pages they refer to me as soft Yeah, more like microsoft Will Gates of the rap game Quintessential Megalomaniac What's my rap name? (Big Will) I'm the man Not conceited I'm as good as I say I am Dang diggy dang da dang da dang diggy diggy Back withe the track masters to bang jiggy jiggy Yo, every time time I shoot I score So many awards I can start a Grammy chess board I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah)What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) You know you like this when I freak this (yeah yeah) Watch me I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) Yo it's smooth when I freak this (yeah yeah) I'm bout to freak this I'm bout to freak this I'm bout to freak this Tone and Poke lace the track I lace the rap Jeff do the cut Yeah what, Rob do the mix, tape to JL Then Tommy Mattola put it on sale Then come da moment of truth Hot off the press to the DJ booth (Hey yo here it comes y'all that brand new Will Smith cut) Soon as it drop watch the phones blow up (Boom) Then ship a mill Quick to the store What sold out? When y'all gettin more Finally get it Bump the track Then come the multi platinum plaque Now I'm gonna leave it up to you I bank the hit sound just for you And then my dream come true (This years american music award goes to) huh thankyou I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) Yo you know I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) Oh you like when I freak this (yeah yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) Girl you know I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) Yo peep it while i freak this (yeah yeah) Ain't no way i gotta frea this (yeah yeah) Yo you like how i freak this (yeah yeah) Yo check this when i freak this (yeah yeah) Look at when I freak this (yeah yeah) Yo you know I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah)Big will just freak this (yeah yeah) |
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from Will Smith - Freakin It [single] (2000)
I'm bout to freak this Ha ha ha ha, What what what what
Uh , Big Will, uh I'm bout to freak this What you want me to freak this Just peep it while I freak this , Aiight aiight I'm bout to freak this full out the king of the hill Big Will keepin it real knees to the grill The whole set on lock down, making you flock down, To where I'm at to hear my rap, I be that cat that set trends Where y'all at? On the corner with your freinds Heard you screamin about cream in your rap kid Yo my last check for wild wild west came on a flat bed Once and for all lets get this straight How you measure a rapper what make an MC great Is it the sales? - 20mill Is it the cars? - bently's Is it the women? - jada Is it the money? - please Mr. Clean yet the fact remain Got girls that dont speak english screamin' my name All you rappers yellin bout who you put in a hearse Do me a favour write one verse without a curse I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) Yo It's smooth when I freak this (yeah yeah) Lay back I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) Peep this when I freak this (yeah yeah) Lay on back I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) I don't wanna see ya'll sittin around don't wanna see ya'll sittin around I don't wanna see ya'll sittin around don't wanna see ya'll sittin around Aiight one more Give deja'vu Up the chart Yo y'all see the way I flew Can't nobody do this the way I do You like how I freaky freak this say I do (I do) Haters sick of the hits like the witch of the west no body wicked as this I read in rap pages they refer to me as soft Yeah, more like microsoft Will Gates of the rap game Quintessential Megalomaniac What's my rap name? (Big Will) I'm the man Not conceited I'm as good as I say I am Dang diggy dang da dang da dang diggy diggy Back withe the track masters to bang jiggy jiggy Yo, every time time I shoot I score So many awards I can start a Grammy chess board I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah)What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) You know you like this when I freak this (yeah yeah) Watch me I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) Yo it's smooth when I freak this (yeah yeah) I'm bout to freak this I'm bout to freak this I'm bout to freak this Tone and Poke lace the track I lace the rap Jeff do the cut Yeah what, Rob do the mix, tape to JL Then Tommy Mattola put it on sale Then come da moment of truth Hot off the press to the DJ booth (Hey yo here it comes y'all that brand new Will Smith cut) Soon as it drop watch the phones blow up (Boom) Then ship a mill Quick to the store What sold out? When y'all gettin more Finally get it Bump the track Then come the multi platinum plaque Now I'm gonna leave it up to you I bank the hit sound just for you And then my dream come true (This years american music award goes to) huh thankyou I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) Yo you know I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) Oh you like when I freak this (yeah yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah) Girl you know I'm bout to freak this (yeah yeah) Yo peep it while i freak this (yeah yeah) Ain't no way i gotta frea this (yeah yeah) Yo you like how i freak this (yeah yeah) Yo check this when i freak this (yeah yeah) Look at when I freak this (yeah yeah) Yo you know I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah yeah)Big will just freak this (yeah yeah) |
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from Will Smith - Freakin It [single] (2000)
Jazzy Jeff and The Fresh Prince back together Now Jeff look go ahead and warm that thing up boy Warm that thing up Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up What A-ight now you Look I know it's been a minute since we did this thing But I want you to go ahead you get ready Cause we gonna tear this place down Jazzy blaze Comin with it Say what say what Strike the flame up Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up Right Now Jeff do that thing where you snatch it back Pump Me Up DJ Jazzy Jeff Look boy you know we don't miss a step when we do this thing Go ahead Now give me that quick scratch give me that quick scratch Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up Now Jeff everywhere I go everybody ask me You Look you and Jeff, you know Jeff still cutting, Jeff still do his thing Now you got to show these folks how you put your thing down right Now you got to show these folks how you put your thing down Jazzy Now go ahead Now I'm a give you a minute I'm gonna ease on back I'm gonna let you do your thing Say what Say what (Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up) (Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up) Jeff, do the echo scratch echo scratch (Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up) Again Echo (Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up) Jazzy Jeff yall Jeff ol skool transformer transformer transformer Now boy you no you got ta let me get a taste of this thing Nu skool style Blend the old with the new A little bit of this a little bit of that Jazzy Jeff and Fresh Prince coming back at ya A-ight now Jeff now come on let me do my thing Gimme a scratch toss it let me do my thang What What What (Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up) Back shaking the dust off Knocking the rust off Your highnesses Philly's finesess Back for the addict The fanatic The hype fan Just me and Jeff tables and a mic stand For those that wasn't down from the start And don't realise the cuttin is a workin of art Musical monet All day to get down to yo Let em know what DJ Jeff Townes do This Dj he gets down mixing records Round the block Back in philly man the album was late Gratitude instead a attitude for making ya wait Time to retaliate against the players that hate I was giving you time to get the last one straight Brothers always screaming about keeping it real Don't get no realer than the mic with your boy on the wheels True dat yall can run but you can't escape he like a Man with a super S on his cape High supremacy Based on chemistry No need for sensing me Your hennisee Top dogs from the hood Popping back to the hood I hate to brag but damn I'm good Yo Jeff it's been a minute since me and you ripped But some of the ol diehards might have thinked that you flipped I heard some guy implied that you lost your cut How you respond to that Jeff Ha what? What's a rapper if his cuts don't fit? Nuthin And what's a DJ if his cuts don't hit Jeff? Nuthin Now whats a party if the crowd don't flip? Nuthin Well we can do it all baby We can do it all baby Just like this like this (what) Jazzy Jeff blaze Like this |
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from Reginald Smith-Brindle, Kenneth Smith - Golden Flute (2003) |