paroles de chanson Rhythm - DJ Miko
Yo
Jeffrey,
bust
it,
what
are
ya
doin'
in
there?
Word
'em
up,
word
'em
up,
word
'em
up
In
the
place
at
about
this
time
DJ
Jazzy
Jeff
an'
the
Fresh
Prince
just
buggin'
out
Losin'
it
all,
no
sense
Hey
Jeff,
scratch
it,
scratch
it,
man,
scratch
it
That
was
decent,
now
scratch
it,
a
quick
joint
A
quick
one,
Jeff,
yeah,
yeah
We
just
buggin',
we
just
havin'
some
fun
Me
an'
Jeffrey,
he's
the
DJ,
I'm
the
Rapper
Hello,
can
anybody
hear
me?
You
can?
Aight,
that's
good,
you
can
hear
me?
Okay,
it's
clear?
It's
good?
Okay
everybody's
got
it?
One,
two,
one,
two
and
My
rhymes
have
been
written,
not
to
be
bitten
But
as
it
seems,
some
suckers
keep
forgettin'
The
rules
about
rappin'
but
that's
alright
'Cause
in
the
next
5 minutes,
I'ma
have
them
all
uptight
Stronger
than
a
dinosaur,
better
known
than
Santa
Man,
the
battles
I
battle,
I
usually
win
'em
In
less
than
a
minute,
but
it
all
depends
On
how
long
it
takes
you
rappers
to
realize
That
tryin'
to
defend
yourself
is
ridiculous
Didn't
you
get
my
message
inside
of
the
question?
'Cause
you're
toys
boys,
I'm
the
Real
McCoy
I'm
really
gonna
enjoy
seein'
you
destroyed
If
I
was
Fred
Flintstone,
I'd
probably
own
all
of
Bedrock
If
I
was
a
criminal,
I'd
probably
own
a
cell
block
If
I
was
in
the
Navy,
I
would
own
the
sea
But
I'm
a
poet,
so
I
own
the
whole
rap
industry
I'm
like
a
lion,
my
man
an'
the
streets
are
my
den
It's
either
kill
or
be
killed,
so
I
kill
I
kill
again
an'
again
an'
again
The
X
amount
of
times,
rappers,
I'll
slaughter
them
I
tie
'em
up
an'
throw
them
in
the
water
Then
I'll
just
walk
away
like
nothin'
ever
happened
Until
somebody
else
starts
rappin'
That's
when
I
snap
an'
I'll
attack
an'
go
mad
like
Rambo
Or
maybe
like
Commando
or
like
Lando
Calrissian
'Cause
you
know
he
was
down
with
the
Force
Fresh
Prince
is
the
source,
I
feel
no
pain
or
remorse
Think
that
you
can
beat
me
rappin'
man
you
must
be
silly
Man,
I
really,
really,
really,
really,
really,
really
Hate
when
people
doubt
my
ability
An'
I
have
to
prove
superiority
If
rap
was
basketball,
I
would
be
in
luck
'Cause
every
time
I
freestyled,
it
would
be
a
slam
dunk
Man,
I'm
the
engineer
an'
you're
the
passengers
Takin'
on
a
voyage,
a
hip
hop
massacre
The
Jason
of
rap,
Freddy
Kruger
of
rhymin'
An'
I'm
sure
that
you'll
see
in
due
time,
man
People
will
run
to
Philadelphia,
Pennsylvania
To
all,
join
in
to
this
Fresh
Prince
mania
My
face
in
magazines,
on
your
radio
or
stereo
Everywhere
you
go,
audio
an'
video
A
hip
hop
terrorist,
war
like
vocalist
Other
rappers
say,
"Yo
Prince,
why
don't
you
show
me
this
Style
now?",
you
must
be
trippin'
It
ain't
no
way
in
hell
I'ma
let
you
put
your
lip
in
my
rhyme
'Cause
it's
a
time
bomb,
I'm
not
kiddin'
My
rhyme
explodes
the
second
it
gets
bitten
I'm
quick
an'
nimble,
a
status
symbol
I
shop
at
Macy's
now
but
I
used
to
shop
at
Gimble's
I'll
drop
kick
a
hurricane,
body
slam
a
tidal
wave
Walk
through
a
tornado
or
a
volcano
But
I'll
be
okay
though
An'
here's
some
more
info
that
you
rappers
should
know
You
are
the
bombs
an'
I
will
defuse
you
I
am
the
lawyer
an'
I'm
goin'
to
accuse
you
Of
the
ultimate
rhyme
crime
an'
you
will
be
guilty
There's
no
way
that
you'll
ever,
ever
defeat,
beat
me
Rappin'
any
time
of
day
Pop
so
much
trash,
man,
I
can't
wait
To
be
face
to
face
an'
hear
Jeff
say,
"Sick
'em"
Man,
you're
gonna
be
my
victim
You
better
duck
an'
pray
for
good
luck,
Chuck
'cause
you're
stuck
You're
like
a
Thanksgiving
turkey
an'
it's
time
to
be
plucked
I
see
you're
nervous,
purpose,
that's
how
I
know
you're
soft
You're
runnin'
'round
like
a
chicken
with
your
head
cut
off
But
just
relax
my
power
to
the
max
An'
I'm
cuttin'
no
slack
on
this
rap
track,
Jack
So
back
up,
as
if
you
got
good
sense
Or
feel
the
fury
of
the
Prince
An'
ya
don't
stop
Yo
Jazzy,
why
don't
you
rock
up
the
spots?
Yo
Jazzy,
hey
Jeff,
I'm
psyched,
I'm
psyched
Give
'em
a
cut
Jeff
Check
out
my
disk
jockey
Hey
Jeffrey,
Jeffrey,
Jeffrey,
a
fast
one
Wow,
hey
Jeff,
Jeff,
give
'em
one
of
them
fresh
ones
A
fresh
one
Jeffrey,
no
music,
no
music
That
was
decent,
that
was
decent
That's
my
DJ,
that's
my
DJ
Jazzy
Jeff,
I'm
the
Fresh
Prince
Hi,
how
ya
doin'?
How's
everyone
doin'
out
there?
I'm
just
here
to
talk
about
my
DJ
I
was
just
I
was
just
standing'
in
here,
really
Really?
Aight,
okay,
well
On
behalf
of
DJ
Jazzy
Jeff
an'
the
Fresh
Prince
Groove,
then
get
down,
thank
you
an'
good
night
Album
Last Millenium
1 What's Up 2000
2 My Sharona
3 Keep On
4 Sky High
5 Superboy
6 Lovely Lullaby
7 Radio Star
8 Dreaming
9 Hot Stuff
10 Clementine
11 Rhythm
12 What's Up
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