Lyrics:
and the Fresh Prince just bu bu buggin out
Losing it all no sense
Ay Jeff scratch it scratch it man, scratch it
Uh aw that was decent
Now scratch it a quick
he's the mighty Jeff
A million miles away
He'll be there by your side
In your darkest moments
He'll be the brightest light
He's a man of great power
So
I went skinny dipping at night all alone in the ocean, and all I could think was “Jeff Buckley”
I ran around in the sand, all I could stand was
The Minstrel Show is proud to present
Jazzy Jeff, Khrysis on the board with, with the heat
(Jeff, Jeff, Jeff)
Fuck that, I got your head still bobbin' and my
Yo Jeff whats shakin' man
Whats up dude
Ay man remember that girl you know when I was walking to school
She used to diss me everyday (yeah)
Man
Yo Jeff what's shakin' man
Whats up dude
Ay man remember that girl you know when I was walking to school
She used to diss me everyday (yeah)
Man
DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince - I Think I Can Beat Mike Tyson Lyrics
Hey...hey Leroy...Leroy yeah did you hear about that boy Mike Tyson?
fun like the IRS
My girl's too young to have big breasts
For a good time we chill by the mall
I tell her tales, some small some tall
Why, how you
on the dancefloor
Now it's time for us to cold get loose
To show everybody out their that we got juice
Tonight's the night to set what ain't right right
And we'll
rock it? There'll be a doom call
Man, my posse is worldwide known
All the way from Philly to the streets of Rome
Too Damn Hype led by Jeff
Now here's a story that should not be forgot
About the day my deejay
Turned into an autobot
He got struck by lightning
In an electrical storm
He got
about eight
and we were watchin'a couple of Mike Tyson fight tapes
Jeff was like... man, you see how hard Mike's punchin'?
come on Jeff the other guy was
time for us to cold get loose
To show everybody out there that we got juice
Tonight's the night to set what ain't right right
And we'll fight if we
Yo jazzy whats happening man
Yo ice cream tee is that jazzy jeff and the fresh prince
Yeah tey made that rap tune girls aint nutin but trouble
Those
That you're ready for show
Count 3 and let go
Before you turn around and go home
There ain't no sanctuary
Young Jeff Buckley blood
You're
Yo Jeff, what's shakin, man?
What's up, dude?
Hey man, you remember that girl I knew
I walking to school, man
The one who used to diss me every
real niggas straight cowards taking lives away
Got a live with that shit night and day
Clear my mind with some groupies
Nah I don't live in the states
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,
of valor, for the
entrance to this cave is guarded by a creature so foul, so cruel
that no man yet has fought with it and lived! Bones of four fifty
men lie
know
That you're ready for show
Count 3 and let go
Before you turn around and go home
There ain't no sanctuary
Young Jeff Buckley blood
You're
away"
Well Jeff got confused and sorta quiet
'Til he finally said "I have just one wish more
I am satisfied, so I wish that you would die
So you cannot
sentence, let's see
OK, I've got it, "All praise me!"
Yup - that's about the size of it
I know it sounds kinda strange, doesn't it?
But when we're
barr'n none of that shit
Gram for Gram, Gram for Gram
Aye Aye Aye
Traphouse jumping like Jordan,
Racin to the money, Jeff Gordon!
Ice out bitch can't
Jeff Buckley with that grace
That hoe gave me motorhead she my ace of spades
Smoking on this strain moon rocks out of space
You cant hit my line hoe if
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