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DJ Jazzy Jeff And The Fresh Prince Code Red Just Kickin it The F-L-Y guy About to toss some action Here I go again with a groove to move you Somethin’ kinda smooth, you can bop your head to Chill it, the feel, you can play it anytime Its smooth, is the groove, play it back behind the rhyme So please, put a freeze, on hooving and hollering Fans deserve more, for their hip-hop dollar, man And I’m just the rapper to deliver The rapper that can give a Funky rhyme, flowing like a river Silky, silky, kind to the ear Diction perfect, rhymes all clear Tempo moderate, this ain’t no marathon Step back, new jack’s, observe the paragon Ha, who? what?, why?, when? Don’t be looking around clown, that’s right, I’m back again With the dopeness, you’re head is bopping isn’t it? Yeah I thought so. Yo, I’m just kickin’ it. Yeah--- Just kickin’ it’ –Yeah, Yeah I’m just kickin’ it I really cannot kick it Just kickin it Jus watch me y’all; I’m jus kickin it – kickin it Uh Just kickin it Yeah, yo I’m just kickin’ it Just kick, and just kick it Just kickin it -Ooh Prepare for a voyage, just close your eyes Who ain’t ready, holler out I Well ain’t nobody hollering, ‘cause all is perfect The groove is a wave, and my rhyme’s a surfing The track design With a rhyme in mind Bidi budup up up, the charges will climb Every young rapper trying to get you to jump But when you’re all done jumpin’, I’m a git you what you really want Track by track displaying my ability The man, FP, showing true dexterity On the Mic, no rules are lawless Wicked, and a kicker and my rhymes are flawless So sit back, relax and allow me to rock ya With a hit that you’re gonna get mentally locked to A hip-hop solid and all flow, flower I post up, together, better than Noah A cut, to kick it too, kind to the ear drum All true poetry, for me y’all be hearin’ some So extra, extra, read all about it I slam a the hell out of those that doubt it I’m rippin’ every city I been in Coast to coast, not to boast, but I’m winning My fans are powerful, and that’s the way I’m living All about effort y’all Yo, I’m just kickin’ it Uh Just kickin’ it Yeah, yeah, I’m just kickin’ it Just kickin’ it Come on. Come on, I’m just kickin it Just kickin’ it Now, I’m just kickin it’ Just kickin’ it – Just kickin’ it Let’s take a trip, mellow out while I’m rappin’ Ya mind is the boat, and my rhyme’s the captain So hoist a sail, and its time to flow To a place that other rappers don’t go Welcome, welcome, into my territory Everbody get on up, and get busy for me Heads are boppin hard and fast And now I’m getting’ sued ‘cause my groove caused whiplash Everytime a rhymer tried to Say something smooth, that’ll move inside you The way that you should feel when you hear a real rap Is trapped in the rhyme and your climbing to the climax A lyrical painter, the fresh prince And y’all a know of my Picasso essence Musical passion, lovely isn’t? But ain’t nothin’ to it Yo, I’m just kickin it Just kickin’ it- Just kickin’ Check me, check me, just kickin it Just kickin’ it- Just kickin it Like Pronto y’all, I’m just kickin’ it Just kickin’ it Uh, I’m just kickin’ it Just kickin’ it Yo, I’m out Just kickin’ it Just kickin’ it Just kickin’ it Just kickin’ it Laa-aha Just kickin’ it He-he-he-ha Just kickin’ it Just kickin it Just kickin it Just kickin’ it |
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