Lirik Lagu He's The DJ, I'm The Rapper - Will Smith
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Uh uh, ah uhYo Jeffrey Buss itWhat are ya doin in there?Word em up word em up word em upIn the place at about this timeDJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince just bu bu buggin outLosing it all no senseAy Jeff scratch it scratch it man, scratch itUh aw that was decentNow scratch it a quick joint, a quick one JeffOh yeah yeahWe just bugging we just having some funMe and JeffreyHe's the DJ, I'm the RapperHello can anybody hear meYou can aight that's good you can hear meOkay it's clear it's good okay everybody's got itOne twoOne two and
My rhymes have been written not to be bittenBut as it seems, some suckers keep forgetting the rules about rappin, but that's alrightCause in the next five minutes I'm a have them all uptightStronger than a dinosaur, better known than SantaMan the battles I battle, I usually win emIn less than a minute, but it all dependsOn how long it takes you rappers to realiseThat trying to defend yourself is ridiculousDidn't you get my message its out of the questionCause you're toys boys, I'm the Real McCoyI'm really gonna enjoy seeing you destroyedIf I was Fred Flintstone I'd probably own all of BedrockIf I was a criminal I'd probably own a cellblockIf I was in the Navy I would own the seaBut I'm a poet so I own the whole rap industryI'm like a lion my man, and the streets are my denIt's either kill or be killed, so I killI kill again and again and againSurmount the times, rappers I'll slaughter themI tie em up and throw them in the waterThen I'll just walk away like nothing ever happened until somebody else starts rappinThat's when I snap and I'll attack and go mad like Rambo or maybe like Commando, or like LandoCalrissian, cause you know he was down with the ForceFresh Prince is the source I feel no pain or remorseThink that you can beat me rappin man you must be sillyMan I really really really really really reallyHate when people, doubt my abilityAnd I have to prove superiorityIf rap was basketball, I would be in luckCause every time I freestyle it would be a slam dunkMan I'm the engineer, and you're the passengersTaking on a voyage, a hip-hop massacreThe Jason of rap, Freddy Kruger of rhyminAnd I'm sure that you'll see in due time manPeople will run, to Philadelphia Pennsylvania to all join in, to this Fresh Prince maniaMy face in magazines, on your radio or stereoEverywhere you go, audio and videoA hip-hop terrorist, war like vocalistOther rappers say, yo Prince why don't you show me thisStyle now you must be trippin it ain't no way in hell I'ma let you put your lip inMy rhyme cause it's a timebomb, I'm not kiddinMy rhyme explodes the second it gets bittenI'm quick and nimble, a status symbolI shop at Macy's now but I used to shop at Gimble'sI'll, drop kick a hurricane, bodyslam a tidal waveWalk through a tornado, or a volcanoBut I'll be okay thoughAnd here's some more info that you rappers should knowYou are the bombs and I will defuse youI am the lawyer and I'm going to accuse you of the ultimate rhyme crime and you will be guiltyThere's no way that you'll ever ever defeat beat me rappin any time or dayPop so much trash, man I can't wait to be face to face, and hear Jeff say sick emMan you're gonna be my victimYou better duck, and pray for good luck Chuck, cause you're stuckYou're like a Thanksgiving turkey and it's time to be pluckedI see you're nervous purpose that's how I now you're softYou're runnin round like a chicken with your head cut offBut just relax my power to the maxAnd I'm cuttin no slack on this rap track, JackSo back up, as if you got good senseOr feel the fury of the PrinceAnd ya don't stopYo Jazzy why don't you rock up the spotsYo Jazzy hey Jeff I'm psyched I'm psychedGive em a cut JeffOoh-wee check out my dish-jockey!Ay Jeffrey Jeffrey Jeffrey, a fast one
Uh ha yeah
Wow, ay Jeff Jeff, give em one of them fresh onesA fresh one JeffreyNo music, no musicWoo, that was decent, that was decentThat's my DJ, that's my DJJazzy Jeff, I'm the Fresh PrinceHi how ya doin?How's everyone doin out there?Ooh!I'm just here to talk about my DJI was just I was just standin in here, reallyReally? Aight, okay, umOn behalf of DJ Jazzy Jeff, and the Fresh Prince ..(Don't touch that dial)Thank you, and good night
My rhymes have been written not to be bittenBut as it seems, some suckers keep forgetting the rules about rappin, but that's alrightCause in the next five minutes I'm a have them all uptightStronger than a dinosaur, better known than SantaMan the battles I battle, I usually win emIn less than a minute, but it all dependsOn how long it takes you rappers to realiseThat trying to defend yourself is ridiculousDidn't you get my message its out of the questionCause you're toys boys, I'm the Real McCoyI'm really gonna enjoy seeing you destroyedIf I was Fred Flintstone I'd probably own all of BedrockIf I was a criminal I'd probably own a cellblockIf I was in the Navy I would own the seaBut I'm a poet so I own the whole rap industryI'm like a lion my man, and the streets are my denIt's either kill or be killed, so I killI kill again and again and againSurmount the times, rappers I'll slaughter themI tie em up and throw them in the waterThen I'll just walk away like nothing ever happened until somebody else starts rappinThat's when I snap and I'll attack and go mad like Rambo or maybe like Commando, or like LandoCalrissian, cause you know he was down with the ForceFresh Prince is the source I feel no pain or remorseThink that you can beat me rappin man you must be sillyMan I really really really really really reallyHate when people, doubt my abilityAnd I have to prove superiorityIf rap was basketball, I would be in luckCause every time I freestyle it would be a slam dunkMan I'm the engineer, and you're the passengersTaking on a voyage, a hip-hop massacreThe Jason of rap, Freddy Kruger of rhyminAnd I'm sure that you'll see in due time manPeople will run, to Philadelphia Pennsylvania to all join in, to this Fresh Prince maniaMy face in magazines, on your radio or stereoEverywhere you go, audio and videoA hip-hop terrorist, war like vocalistOther rappers say, yo Prince why don't you show me thisStyle now you must be trippin it ain't no way in hell I'ma let you put your lip inMy rhyme cause it's a timebomb, I'm not kiddinMy rhyme explodes the second it gets bittenI'm quick and nimble, a status symbolI shop at Macy's now but I used to shop at Gimble'sI'll, drop kick a hurricane, bodyslam a tidal waveWalk through a tornado, or a volcanoBut I'll be okay thoughAnd here's some more info that you rappers should knowYou are the bombs and I will defuse youI am the lawyer and I'm going to accuse you of the ultimate rhyme crime and you will be guiltyThere's no way that you'll ever ever defeat beat me rappin any time or dayPop so much trash, man I can't wait to be face to face, and hear Jeff say sick emMan you're gonna be my victimYou better duck, and pray for good luck Chuck, cause you're stuckYou're like a Thanksgiving turkey and it's time to be pluckedI see you're nervous purpose that's how I now you're softYou're runnin round like a chicken with your head cut offBut just relax my power to the maxAnd I'm cuttin no slack on this rap track, JackSo back up, as if you got good senseOr feel the fury of the PrinceAnd ya don't stopYo Jazzy why don't you rock up the spotsYo Jazzy hey Jeff I'm psyched I'm psychedGive em a cut JeffOoh-wee check out my dish-jockey!Ay Jeffrey Jeffrey Jeffrey, a fast one
Uh ha yeah
Wow, ay Jeff Jeff, give em one of them fresh onesA fresh one JeffreyNo music, no musicWoo, that was decent, that was decentThat's my DJ, that's my DJJazzy Jeff, I'm the Fresh PrinceHi how ya doin?How's everyone doin out there?Ooh!I'm just here to talk about my DJI was just I was just standin in here, reallyReally? Aight, okay, umOn behalf of DJ Jazzy Jeff, and the Fresh Prince ..(Don't touch that dial)Thank you, and good night
