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Текст песни:
[Will Smith:]
Ladies and gentlemen
Thank you very much for comin out this evening
Yeah, thank you thank you
Please, take the dancefloor, uh
I would like to welcome you, to the Switch, remix
Now all you got to do is let your body move
And just - woo!
[Verse One: Will Smith]
Vibe to vibe a second
This 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
Switch - uhh, somethin sexy ′bout her
Girl on the floor, all her friends around her
I mean real clean, ain′t gotta touch or nuttin
It ain′t like I like a chick on chick or sum′n
I′m just a sucker for a hot track
Gimme a drink and a chick to tell "Stop that"
Dance is a hop then a clap, flip it ′round
Now bring it on back, break it down - now switch
[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
I don′t want nobody sittin on the wall
If you didn′t come to dance then why′d you come at all
Here′s your chance (here′s your chance) take my hand (take my hand)
Do that dance, girl, now switch
[Verse Two: Will Smith]
Uh - I got a 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 e′rybody"
But oh wait, whoa y′all forgettin
When I was, amateur spittin before the scripts were written
First one in, last one out the club
Burstin in, passin 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 you binge, ring the alarm
Let me see you clap and spin, baby come on - switch!
[Chorus]
[Robin Thicke] + (Will Smith)
I don′t want to see you standin
When you look as fine as you (to the left one time girl)
I don′t want to see you standin
When you look as fine as you (yo, to the back one time girl)
I don′t want to see you standin
When you looks as fine as you (to the right one time girl)
I don′t want to see you standin, girl
Look so fine as you (slide it up front, slide it up front)
{left, right, East, West, up, down, North, South} (Robin Thicke)
{left, right, East, West, up, down, North, South} (Big Will, yo)
Look so fine as you babe
[Verse Three: Will Smith]
Keep switchin whether you in your car or your kitchen
Switchin hittin like it′s a brand new dancin religion
Chance collision with Robin Thicke advancin my mission
Dance envisioned by my man All Money, keep switchin
[Chorus 2x]
[Will Smith:]
Ha ha, Big Will
Thank y′all very much for comin out this evenin
The love that I feel, in this room, is beyond, compare
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
[Chorus 1 - Christopher Williams] (Fresh Prince)
(I can′t wait to be with you, uh)
I can′t wait to be with you (yeah)
I can′t wait to see you (uh)
I can′t wait to be with you (haha)
Loving you is all I want to do
[Verse 1 - Fresh Prince] (Christopher Williams)
10 o′clock my flight lands
Can′t wait to hold the palm of your hand
Been 7 long days, since the last that I saw you
And every free moment I get, I got to call you
Takin′ every chance, to glance at your cute face
And lookin′ at your 8 by 10 in my suitcase
Ain′t been with my honey in a long while
And when I get a hold of you, mmm child (oh, yeah)
No tellin′ what I might do
Cause I would be like a kid that got a toy and it′s brand new
Can′t wait to hold you, can′t wait to see you
Can′t wait to treat you, can′t wait to be with you (oh, yeah)
[Chorus 2 - Christopher Williams] (Female voice) [Fresh Prince]
(Can′t wait, can′t wait) [uh] I can′t wait to be with you
(Can′t wait, can′t wait) {yeah] I can′t wait to see you
(Can′t wait, can′t wait) [uh] I can′t wait to be with you [haha]
Loving you is all I want to do
[Verse 2 - Fresh Prince] (Christopher Williams)
Bein′ in love is like an amusement ride, G (woo)
I feel like it′s a party inside me
Smile on my face, and there′s a twinkle in my eye
Time to go to work, but it′s so hard to say goodbye (oh, oh)
And as I think of you, it′s like I had a drink or two
I feel dizzy, damn where is she?
Pick up the phone and call you about three (Female voice: hello)
Yeah baby it′s me, just to hear your voice, just the thought of you
Got me trippin′, it′s why I just bought a new
Cellular phone, so I don′t have to postpone
When my beeper goes off, no more runnin′ to a pay phone
Your astoundin′, it′s why I′m expondin′
So vivacious, and baby your face is
That of a goddess, it′s makin′ me feel numb
A fe fi fo fum, yo baby come and get some
Of the man, the myth, so debonair
What said while fair, is a pair
We extraordinary, me and you as a team, it′s kinda swell ain′t it
Love is hole and I tripped, then I feel in it (oh, that′s why)
From the mountain, to the valley, to the deep blue sea
All I can do is hope and pray, you want to be with me
I′m sayin′ this from my heart, that′s how you know that it′s true
Yo, I can′t wait to be with you
[Chorus 3 - Christopher Williams] (Female voice) [Fresh Prince]
Girl I know it′s true
(Can′t wait, can′t wait), I can′t wait to be with you
(Can′t wait, can′t wait), I can′t wait to see you
I can′t wait to see you baby [uh]
(Can′t wait, can′t wait), [uh] I can′t wait to be with you
(Can′t wait, can′t wait), Loving you is all I want to do
[Fresh Prince - talking over chorus and during Williams′ solo singing]
Alright check it out, break
Yeah, uh huh, oh yeah
That′s how I like it
That′s how I like it
Woof, woof, woof, woof
[Christopher Williams - singing solo]
HEY, OH YEAH, OH WEE, YEAH
[Verse 3 - Fresh Prince] (Christopher Williams)
Yeah, presto chango I wish I was a magacian
Snap my fingers or tap my heels and then
Abra cadabra, righ there beside you
But it′s seemin′ and dreamin′, that′s all I can do
I′m in an airport, an hour until flight time
Can′t wait to have you direct in my sight line
Got a warm feelin′ in my chest, thinkin′ of your soft caress
I miss you so much and it ain′t enough to just reach out and touch
I want to hold your hand, in my hand
And walk and talk barefoot in the sand
(And I can′t wait) to just see your smile
(And I can′t wait) to be alone for a while
(And I can′t wait) to do the things we do
I can′t wait, I can′t wait, oh I can′t wait to be with you
[Chorus 4] Christopher Williams (female voice) [Fresh Prince]
Oh, can′t wait
(Can′t wait, can′t wait) [uh], I can′t wait to be with you
I can′t wait to be with you
(Can′t wait, can′t wait) [yeah], I can′t wait to see you
Just to see you
(Can′t wait, can′t wait) [yeah], I can′t wait to be with you
Baby just hold you
Loving you is all I want to do
(Can′t wait, can′t wait), I can′t wait to be with you, can′t wait
(Can′t wait, can′t wait), I can′t wait to see you
(Can′t wait, can′t wait), loving you is all I want to do
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
It′s all night
And it′s all right
Til the sunlight
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
Poppin
Rockin n
Stompin
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
It′s the bizzi wizza
Jizzi wizzil
Bizon wizzay
Wizzat fizzil
Back again but with a couple of friends
Thought my reign would end well now I′m rubbin it in
I′m back yes yes yallin
Back again ballin
Out for a couple of years thought I had fallen
You seen me with denzel and russ crowe
But yo the movies just a chick on the side I′m in love with the flow
Time off to be an oscar nominee now
Back to the M-I-C to emcee now
Rockin the ol heads blazing the youth
Only rapper had the president raising the roof
Check the tape checkmate
Its one mission
Make your move
Don′t fight submission
To dawn to dusk
We on a truss
Just don′t miss the bus
To jam on with us
Come on
Its all night
And it′s all right
Til the sunlight
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
Poppin
Rockin n
Stompin
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
This is
How the
Beat goes on and on and on and
Me and Tra-Knox keep keepin it on an
Jokers ain′t stop until the mornin′
So
Every everybody come feel this
This union this spirit
Created from the soul oh yeah
It′s big will (who else)
And Tra-Knox keepin it real
Tearing up the club
We got what you want
So you cannot front
Everybody get on the floor
Yo we aint stoppin til the mornin
Me and Tra Knox keep keepin it on an (keep keep on)
If it′s all nite
and it′s alright
in the sunlight
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
Poppin
Rockin n
Stompin
This is how da beat goes on
Big will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
A hip hop superhero
A ?
Cape or a suit
Hit the studio
Every year or so
And escape with the loot
On my down time straight to the links
I could pack a dance floor a movie theatre or truck from ?
On Christmas - mom and wife douse em with ice
Aol - search will smith thousands of sites
And at the club - hands clappin toes tappin
Sucka im the greatest thing ever happen to rapping (in ali voice)
Best shape of my life destined to show ya
No scrapes or fender benders lead the game total
Free don′t move hip hop mogul
Philly aint happy I
I be the guy to go
The guy to go
You know the go to go
The mega man that got the whole crew like
Damn will done did it again
He done stepped up to the plate and he done hit it again
Yo get them hands up
Throw your hands up
Wave em like you don′t care
You like the sound
Then let me hear you say
If it′s all nite
and it′s alright
in the sunlight
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
Poppin
Rockin n
Stompin
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
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
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
(feat. DJ JazzyJeff)
(Fresh Prince)
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 histhing
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*
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
Verse 1: WillSmith
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
Verse 2: Will Smith
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!
Chorus:
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
Verse 3: Will Smith
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
Chorus 5x
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
Mary J. Blige:]
Whyyyyyy, whyyyyyy
Whyyyyyy, whyyyyyy
[Chorus - Will Smith - while Mary repeats in background:]
I really wish I could explain it baby
It′s just the world is kinda crazy baby
Ain′t no pretty way to paint it baby
Don′t cry, dry your eyes
[Verse One: Will Smith]
September 11th I woke up about 7 AM
West coast time, french toast and my turkey bacon
Takin my time awakin, turnin my TV on
To my surprise, saw what everybody in the world saw
Me and 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
And prayed for the ones who died in the World Trade
His palms to God, seeds of 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
[Chorus 2x]
[Interlude: Mary J. Blige]
Souls are captured (souls are captured)
Dreams are stolen (dreams are stolen)
Hearts are broken (hearts are broken)
Evil plaguin he rewardin
Hate surrender (hate surrender)
Love exaulted! (Love exaulted!)
HOPE ELATED! (HOPE ELATED!)
Negativity DESTROYED AND..
[Verse Two: Will Smith]
Honest to God, why is the bomb always gettin the last word
And why, did her uncles have to molest her
And why, did all them cops have to be shootin to kill?
And why, did all them priests have to act so ill?
Tell me why did James Byrd Jr. have to be touched?
Tell my why did Malcolm and Martin depart from us
Tell me why did the sniper make that little boy shoot
And why, is 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
And why the {*BLEEP*} can′t love, seem to defeat hate?
Tell me why is it so hard for all the children to eat?
Why did ′Pac and 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 my kids when they say
[Chorus 2x]
[Verse Three: Will Smith]
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 and still it be drivin you crazy
But for me I try to see the button side
Sometimes it be like the goodness be tryin to hide
Or tryin to flee, but it can′t, it′s deep inside
Sweetie you be the light for others, make ′em believe in God
[Interlude]
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
(feat. Eve)
(Will Smith)
Whoo!
What? What?
Can you feel me baby?
I can feel you
No doubt, known to make it happen
(Will Smith)
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)
(Eve)
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 ¡®bout 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
(Eve)
No, get your body up off your chair
(Will Smith)
What? I ball too hard for that
(Eve)
Hold up baby act like I ain′t balling back
(Will Smith)
Look I ain′t trying to play no games
(Eve)
Oh yeah well I ain′t no regular dame
(Will Smith)
Alright, look let′s meet half way
(Eve)
Well if you′re getting up daddy make it all the way
(Will Smith)
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
(Will Smith)
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
(Eve)
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
(Will Smith)
Yo get your hot self over here
(Eve)
No, get your body up off your chair
(Will Smith)
What? I ball too hard for that
(Eve)
Hold up baby act like I ain′t balling back
(Will Smith)
Look I ain′t trying to play no games
(Eve)
Oh yeah well I ain′t no regular dame
(Will Smith)
Alright, look let′s meet half way
(Eve)
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?
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
Will Smith:]
Yo, if you can′t dance, it′s cool to get up now
Yeah see usually y′all stand off on the side
Y′know you′re a lil′ embarrased or whatever
But this one of them joints for e′rybody
So get up on up, but keep it simple, slide
[Chorus: Smith + Scherzinger]
If you can′t dance then this is your jam, baby
Left to right, all night, slide - that′s all you gotta do
If you can′t dance then this is your jam, baby
Left to right, all night, slide - that′s all you gotta do
[Verse One: Will Smith]
Now we all know the boy at the club, all liquored up
Or with the bub tryin to pick ′em up
Whack dancin, wookin pa nub
His shirt too bright, pants too tight, boy settle down
Now I ain′t just messin wit′chu
I got better things to do, I′m tryin 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, and be like - next
But you gon′ be like, hold up ma! - next
But she gon′ be like, uh-uh pah! - next
Now looka here, rule number one, know your name
It ain′t Usher, Justin, Hammer? Then we can touch ya
Rule number two, never do a dance you can′t do
Why stupid? You can′t do it
[Chorus]
[Will Smith:]
So I′m up in my spot in Miami the other night right
And this dude out on the floor OD′n, just way overdancin
You know so his mami wanna holla at me
[Verse Two: Will Smith]
She thought my name was Billy, I told her it was Willie
She said she watched my TV show and I was very silly
Told her I was from Philly, she looked at me said really?
And judgin 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 glad I met her, let′s go somewhere together
She said she′d ride in my car, cause she knew my car was better
The conversation cookin, attention gettin tooken
My Spidey Sense is tinglin, I felt somebody lookin
Now who this brother lookin, and now he runnin bookin
I′m mad I′m like the fisherman I almost had my hook in
I figured I should get up, and quickly clear my head up
Rosetta got a man, got me feelin kinda set up
Now dude was really fed up, and 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 from ransom
Pedro wanna go outside
Yo amigo, tranquilo, slide
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Will Smith]
Now rule number three is easy
Please re-member that you ain′t on Beach Street
The sweet beat you ain′t tryin to win no TV
Another dude get a move no need to outdo it
Rule number four, out on the floor
Don′t be doin moves that don′t nobody do no more
Draw too much attention it be adventureous on the floor
There′s a reason that don′t nobody do ′em no more, you feel me?
This may be hilarious
But rule number five is SERIOUS, uh
It′s a shame to even have to discuss
But it′s no lip bitin or pelvic thrusts, I mean
You think that move′ll 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
And don′t put your thing on her, cool?
[Chorus]
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
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
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Snoop Dogg, Big Will
Ay lil′ homey you need to {*"pump ya brakes"*}
Real talk, we came to have a good time
We ain′t got all that time for all that
Man homey look {*"pump ya brakes"*}
Now slide right, and just {*"pump ya brakes"*}
Wanna holla at you in a minute
F′real, ha ha {*"pump ya brakes"*}
[Verse One: Will Smith]
All this excess, stress I can′t take it
Slow that thing down, pump ya brakes kid
Why you gotta be all up in the face kid?
The AVS′ll get you numbers and a name, kid
I mean really, houndin on girl
Was that really necessary, see your itinerary
Is all awe, you need to be hauled off
She start flippin, she ain′t trippin, it′s your loss
This a simple case of a anti-brake pumper
You don′t have to talk to women bumper to bumper
That mighta got you a couple numbers when you were younger
But dude switch your whole approach, that ain′t proper
Be a gentlemen and try to be gentle man
The essence of stimulation mental man
But if you actin like you just got out a kennel man
Put your foot on the pedal and, pump
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
If your girl in your face and she out of place
What you need to tell her is {*"pump ya brakes"*}
Now if you out but your girls they pressin you hard
What you need to tell ′em is {*"pump ya brakes"*}
Now if you underage and you actin all grown
What you need to do is {*"pump ya brakes"*}
If you offended by this record and you know it′s you
What you need to do is {*"pump ya brakes"*}
[Verse Two: Will Smith]
Outside the restaurant, girl sees boys
Girl likes boy, girl meets boy (boy)
Boy doesn′t know that girl thinks he′s fly (fly)
Boy′s a nice guy so boy says hi (hi)
Boy′s girlfriend returns from goin to park
She sees them together this ignites a spark (what?)
Boy′s girlfriend has a real loud bark
Now this is where the pumping of the brake should start
Girlfriend thinks that somethin′s goin on
Girl tells girlfriend nuttin′s goin on
Boy in the middle of the commotion beginnin
Girlfriend mad cause boy keeps grinnin
Now why is he grinnin? But that′s beside the point
Girlfriend she chill ′fore they rolled up in the joint
Jumpin to conclusions get you nowhere honey
Pump ya brakes and be a crash test dummy
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Snoop Dogg]
Rule #1, is just like 2
The who-dos and what-nots and what you should dizzoo
No loud talkin, no back talkin
If you do either believe it you back walkin
I hate to sound rude but then again I have to
My rap bang 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 GAT to
I gotta question to ask you
Would you fall, stand tall, ball, or let him smash you?
If I was you, and you was I
Would you keep it G, or would you stay fly?
If you was rich, in a ditch, livin low, would you push the button
Keep it cuttin, or would you just let it go?
Calm down lil′ homey
And know what you dealin wit before you run up on me
[Chorus]
Pump ya brakes [to end]
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
(feat. Jill Scott)
(Chorus: Jill Scott)
The little rain drops fallin′ down on me
But I can′t seem to feel it, feel it
Feel it coming over me
(Will Smith)
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
Chorus:
(Will Smith)
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
Chorus:
(Will Smith)
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
Chorus:
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
Verse 1: WillSmith
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
Chorus:
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
Verse 2: Will Smith
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
Chorus
Verse 3: Will Smith
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 andcallin 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
Chorus to fade
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
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
[Chorus:]
Livin lovin, lovin livin, it′s all good
I′m lovin livin, it′s all good
Livin lovin, lovin livin, it′s all good
I′m lovin livin, it′s all good
Livin lovin, lovin livin, it′s all good
I′m lovin livin, it′s all good
Livin lovin, lovin livin, it′s all good
I′m lovin livin, it′s all good
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
[Chorus]
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
[Chorus to fade]
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
Mic check, mic,mic, mic, mic, mic, mic
Uh gimme more heat
Uh gimme more heat
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
1 - 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 those hot pants, not a chance
I′mma let you go without saying something
A little hotter in the bottom mama that′s all that I′m wanting
No frontin′ if it is 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, all I hope is that you′ll dance with me
What′s up?
Repeat 1
She was smiling I was kind wiling
Thinking I was dialin′ in
She gave me the impression that she was getting my message
So I′m testing
I through it out there ¡®Let me buy you a drink′
Cause when I buy you I think it′d 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 1
To me when I′m dancing it′s aphrodisiatic
It′s automatic that I look in your eyes to help fantasize
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 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 1 till end
@ Will Smith
Текст песни:
[Willow:]
Daddy can you tell me a story?
[Will:]
Oh you wanna hear a story? What kind of story you wanna hear baby?
[Willow:]
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
[Chorus:]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
@ Will Smith
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