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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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[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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| 3. |
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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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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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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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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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(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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(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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| 4:05 |
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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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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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| 11. |
| 6:10 |
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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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| 12. |
| 3:25 |
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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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| 13. |
| 3:29 |
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(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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| 14. |
| 4:28 |
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[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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*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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