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DJ Jazzy Jeff The Fresh Prince lyrics - He's The DJ I'm The Rapper

Time To Chill

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[Fresh Prince] For years I have been waitin and hesitatin to make a rap record that had the pace of a slow song quiet storm chillin while the fire is warm You and your girl with this record on your radio or stereo I don't know I love you so is what you'll be sayin while this record's playin You reminscin and kissin your girl Relax lay back unwind cause now is time to chill Setting the mood, by the use of this groove is an ingenious, perceptive, brilliant, a very clever move Because the bassline, combined with the fresh rhyme at a slow tempo enticed passion to grow But if it's not passion, for which you search then use the song as a massage after a hard day's work And if it's true that music calms the savage beast Play this cut in the jungle and put the lions to sleep Take a deep breath, stretch, kick off your footwear Put on the tape of this record, but beware Caution, warning, it's your decision There's nothin stronger that you can buy, without prescription It's soothing, somewhat hypnotic A rhythmic anesthetic it's practically a narcotic You want it? We got it -- come get it we're widdit Because it's all at the push of a button, yo Jeff, hit it! The objective, of this musical extravaganza is to enlighten you, stanza by stanza Verse after verse, have been precisely arranged Rearranged and then changed until the best remained The result being, this incredible song So for at least eight hours a day, you'll have this record on In the morning and at night in your room And all through the afternoon, you will be listening, mentally rapped up in the cut Some people will sit down and some will choose to get up But whatever you choose, just keep your ear to the wax Because we got somethin def that other rappers lack We haven't been able to put our fingers on what it is But it's different and it's def and it appeals to kids and teens and adults and senior citizens too And I'd be willing to bet, that it appeals to you, too! So if you're not into rap, give us a chance to change your mind, and to make you dance to this lyrical miracle, this musical discovery But yo I wanna chill for a second, yo Jeff, cover me It's like paradise, this music is nice It makes you hot if you want it too, or twice as cold as ice It brings love to the heart of a criminal With this subliminal power, all the women'll flock while all the guys rocks, when it's on your box It gained us a much bigger reputation than the White Sox You may ask yourself are we that famous? Bust this, the Queen of Spain knows what my real name is Our time is runnin short so I'll bid you farewell You know this cut is so def, that you have been overwhelmed Be cool, be chill, relax, have no fear.. .. I'm outta here


AB-SOUL "Long Term 2: Lifestyles Of The Broke And Almost"
[Verse 1:] Game keep changing, Tats on faces Look close, you can see how rats run races You find it's all about the cheese at the other end They forgot the simple shit, like strengthening your limbs I listen to the radio and I begin to cringe I eat MCs, find a spot inside my fridge When y'all was tricking off, taking bitches to the bridge I was sparking up a cig, tryna tighten up this bridge The hook is real catchy and the verse is interesting Now all I need is a feature from Drake or Lil Wayne I never move hoes, like say a Gucci Mane I'm broke as a bitch, and I spit like I'm insane But what a nigga gotta do to shock the whole nation Sign to ROC nation, become a fucking Mason Monopolize, prophesize an abomination I'll Do it, but you thought it was just music? [Hook:] Passion What the fuck happened Somebody talk to him Motherfuck rapping (Oooooh, where's your passion) [Verse 2:] This for my niggas that log on to All HipHop And listen to niggas they never heard cause they love Hip Hop I got so much drive I never need a pit stop It's scarier than a whole hour of Alfred Hitchcock I'll probably make your bottom lip drop when my shit drop I'm in tip top condition With a hustler's ambition Ounce after ounce, me and Jizzle keep twisting Until we get twisted like the caps on snitches Just know our little passion will take you a long way Like Pussy & Patron can salvage a long day I dive head first in a verse and swim away And pull a pen out and throw a grenade at your brigade Like a Skin Head, you're a barber that can't fade I'm up all night trying to come up with something crazy So while you sleeping like a baby I'm a seal up the deal, no relation to the navy [Hook] [Verse 3:] Uhn I wake up in the morning and compose a rhyme doper than the last time before I even opened my eyes Open-minded to the truth, but not naive to what is fiction I probably love this more than my bitch, say I'm trippin' Leave your ass in a ditch, if you can dig it You mad cause I found my niche and you didn't Too fucking bad Fuck with Ab And so you know, every sentence, it is from the Soul [Alori Joh Sings] [Ab-Soul randomly talks]

Writing You A Song

JONNY DIAZ "They Need Love"
With this first line I should catch your attention Say something 'bout your hair or maybe mention That I love your big brown eyes or are they blue But does it really matter cause you know I'm writing this for you I could sing like the beach boys and call you a betty But I'm sure you own a mirror and know that already Should I tell you in my mind I call you dear Maybe that would not be wise cause maybe you would think it's weird I'm writing you a song and don't know what to say Do I have writers block or do you take my words away But you're the kind of girl that loves that sort of thing So I'll put it in my song to make you fall in love with me This isn't easy but at least it can't get worse I'll just do my best to win you in the second verse Well it's almost over and I haven't said a thing I just hope you can figure out exactly what I mean to sing (girl cause) Here is where I'll bridge the gap Of both the song and our two hearts You should appreciate the pun Cause that might be the best part Things aren't coming out this time I don't know what the difference is But all I know is that you leave me speechless

If 2day Were 2morrow

David Jones
If today were tomorrow, how would you be? Would you sit and chill and watch it pass or take part in society? Be a fiend on the scene being mean to your queen. Your daily regime; you think that you're Mean Joe. Pullin' stunts for the green. Or would you attempt to be exempt from temptation. My mental illustration equals motivation to energize a generation; to surprise a nation. To proceed, lead and succeed at your chosen vocation. So in this here rhyme of mine from line to line let's take the time to sit back and unwind, clear your mind so you can find that space behind your face. So sublime. Wait till I get to the end before you hit rewind. Now in a world created by you to do as you choose to do. Would you choose to lose feeling used and abused, battered and bruised cravin' that endless snooze. Cause the world owes you something for nothing it would appear. Shedding tears in the ears of your peers about your fears and the hardships of past years. The only doe you know are deers. Man It's hard to hear with a blunt in your mouth while you're sipping on a beer. When you look in the mirror at your face, what fills the space? Is a mask with the task to cover and erase? Or a star shining bright with the light for third eye sight? To envision goals; to shape and to mold, educate a legend to be told? Now let's look at it and see; Die in the street or live like royalty; wealth or poverty; health or HIV A-I-D-S Oh what a mess. Will you pass the test or end up like the rest. A scattered mess. The untouchable ones who thought they were the best. Or are you blessed with the power to devour; build a tower in an hour, turn sweet from sour. I'm tellin' you the time is now or; Never say never when the time passes so does the weather; to shine and shower on your every endeavour. So in order to gain it most remain in your brain to refrain from being plain. Train and sustain your plans to attain and keep your head up through the pain and the rain. Do not assume that you're insane because your aim ain't the same as the man spittin' game about the prize and bulging pockets on his thighs. Do you idolize? Or are you wise to realize: you've got one life as far as I know. So do you row with the flow and go where it ends? Or spend time to ascend to be great ladies and men. Now close your eyes and open the third one to see. If today where tomorrow; How would you be?

The Insidious Sililquay Of Skulhed Face

GWAR "This Toilet Earth"
[Sang by Skulhedface] How inquisitive, and delighting you've inquired who the hell I am.. Allow me to elucidate, perhaps pontificate Upon the state of my most great and perfect plan I am he who has been him back when man Swam Pangean seas as aquatic apes I am he who has been her as she once Bled the world with the words of psychotic fate While GWAR slept I kept their minds content To give their flesh consent to my Ever loving seed Undying research has given to death, rebirth The tools of urber science to fight Most faceless enemies Who do you think your up against Some chaotic stupidity I'll show you conflict management With my extensive Supergeniosity Inventions of my secret lab The Homogenizer It studies the species Bohad Homo cum sum a tor What is it that makes the ideal man Bravado Machismo Is it something secreted from the gland It's called Jizmogloben If death, to you is a bore And life just seems to lack Consider becoming a whore To the lesson of the past The end of all time after time after time Has left the world wanting for new hopes and fears I have produced a new product line With cryptic truth too horrible to hear I've got the guts to face Skulhed We've got the guts to face Skulhed We've got the guts... Words that healed. Legend that have taught Oral traditions both fought for and lost Secrets of success. Shouts filled with hate Documents declaring freedoms of state I bleed humanity's figurines of history I weave travesties tapestries of infamy But I can't deny it always as such Oh no, nada, nein, non, nyet, nix, not! Pathetically beautiful I was once then Ruled peaceful planets, sublime, before sin It's so easy to not see The obvious enemies To put your problems on I've been sick of it all along Now the ultimate morph into Powers that will dwarf The sum of every nation And all known information If you can't stand it the way I have planned it I'll export you off the Earth, sell ya for all your worth Then your enemy will have a face - traitor of the human race As your shipped off to the innermost reaches of outer space Yes! The best I possibly can be Applause for me. The insidiously 'live' spelt backwards Mr...Dr..Prof... Skulhedface

Them Jeans

Grandmaster Flash "Da Bop Boom Bang"
Words: L.Dukes, G.Williams Music: G.Williams - 1987 From the Album Ba-Dop-Boom-Bang Walkin' through my neighborhood Her backfield's in motion Clingin' to body smooth as lotion Struttin' that stuff so firm and lean Hey girl,I love the way you look in Them Jeans I was never that crazy about stone-washed denin At least until I saw a girl in 'em They fit so tight but look so rough I'm sayin' uh uh uh now,tha's fine stuff In pastel colors,pink is so hot Why don't you run me over with that truck you got Hey Virginia Slim,don't be so mean 'Cause I love the eay you look in Them Jeans Jordache,Sasson or,huh,Calvin Klein I gotta put on my shades 'cause you're makin' me blind Don't even know her name,but still I can't get enough I'll call her earthquake,'cause I'm all shook-up I followed her across the street and I nearly got killed Your name must be Gloria,Damn you're built Looks like they're comin' apart at the seams But,girl,I love the way you look in Them Jeans I know you must be a damn good lover By the way you look,girl,in those hip-huggers If I was a zipper I'd sneak a peek To see if you were wearing anything undermeath I don't mean to be bold,but I was told That if you took your pants off your butt'll explore Everybody in the house,yo show no shame And shout out the choise of your brand name! Wrangler Levis Paisley Ju Ju Jag Jeans Lee's ya'll Alessio Guess Jeans All the ladies in the house let me hear you scream We love the way we look in our jeans Sittin' on my stoop with my needle and thread Got a stiff from jerkin' my head Bound to hurt somebody by the way she switches Don't shake it too hard or you'll bust them breeches I know you couldn't 've put'em on all by yourself 'Cause they fit so tight you had to have help I watched her walk down the block until she was gone 'Cause her jeans look like they were painted on Next time you walk by me,girl,you better run 'Cause I'm thinkin' 'bout chewin' your bubble gums You use butter,lard and margarine And that was just to get your two legs in You used Crisco and a shoe horn at the same time To get the pants up over your big behind Had to give her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation 'Cause her jeans were so tight,they cut off her circulation I wanna be your King and you be my Queen 'Cause I love the way you look in Them Jeans

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